As a young girl,
I looked for this 'love pearl'; I looked here & there... But in despair. I longed for true someone, In whom, I wished to cling on; I hoped to see myself with my special someone, But alas! From my own self I'd run. I kept running & running, I was exhausted living in my fantasies; Hoping to find that perfect thing... Called love; connection deep & wise. My first breakthrough in love, Was when I realized it resides within; And that no one is responsible for your experience of love, But only you can feel it in. Self-love is the first seed, Which we hardly ever sow & pay heed; We look outside, To fill a vacuum inside. Love is infinite, Love is the light; That ignites our soul, To experience who we are as a whole. It has no bounds, no limitations, It is not reserved for few or special someone; But abundant & deep enough to embrace every spirit, You can feel it in every rhythm of your heart beat. Love is our natural source, Love is divine; Love is not possession, Love is not attachment; Love is free, Love is kind, Love is compassion. Love is a power that keeps us alive, Love is your experience of life; Love is just not for any person or any thing, But love is your experience of your essence, your being. That's my breakthrough in love, That's my discovery about love; My search ends here, And my experience starts & that's my treasure. Love, Priyanka
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