For Tears Can’t Be Bought….

& So Shall I Bloom…

& So Shall I Die…

Yet! All that I shall leave behind…

Is The Fragrance Of My Beloveds-Smile!

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If You’re One With me…

As you Often Say…..

Then In This Very Instance-

All Healing Is Mine

These Tears Are My Soul-Prayers,

Most Pure Truthful, What more…

Can Just Lips-Chants Ever Buy!

For Prayers…Can’t Be Bought…

Tears…Can’t Be Bought…

Life…Can’t Be Bought…

Nor A Heart- That Beats…

Ahead Of Its Time…Ever Be Bought

So Beloved, Tell me, How more Truthful can it ever get!

For Ain’t A Simple Knock of Faith, Enough!

Ain’t this Silence Far more Truthfully

Laced upon your Heart!

For what else is “A Perfect Timing”,

But To Be Free,

To Be Kissed By Life,

NOW!

If You’re One With Me As You Say-

Then this illness is Yours to Deal…

& Healing Shall Be

“Wings laid upon my Soul!”

As They Say-

“Truth Shall Set You Free!”

Well my heart has never Truth Amiss!

Yet in the Names Alone…

Let Me Be Whole, Be Free!

For Beloved in giving of An Healing

This Sickness shall no more be!

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May we walk as subtlety & lightness of petals, of leaves that light reveal, Even through Pains, May Our Selves lay untouched by life’s nightmares & dreams

With Coco

©️ Meghna/2021