LOVE BORN AGAIN






Near the grotto of Mother Mary,
I saw her, her eyes closed,
Lips whispering some prayers,
I kept looking at her,
observing her beauty,
from a safe distance,
without coming in between,
her and God almighty
As she opened her eyes,
Our eyes met and we smiled,
We were meeting after one long year,
Though we acted strangers,
Before the world around us,
There was love happening,
Between us,
There was intimacy brewing,
Between us……

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