Wrote on 3/8/90 @ chennai
She blossoms in the color of her love
She blossoms in the shape of her love
She blossoms with her lover
She blooms in the direction of her lover
She follows her love
She suffers for her love
She glues to her love
With so great Ideals of life, love, friendship, sacrifice
makes Sun rises everyday to see his lover "sunflower" bloom
Every living being on earth owes the sunflower their life
for she brings the energy of her lover to shine, bright and great
-:)
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And he towards her. Two way traffic between he and her. Androgyny is better for a poet/writer. Pl. read Virginia Woolf's "A Room of One's own".
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