[caption id="attachment_69360" align="alignleft" width="300" caption="In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed (Kahlil Gibran)."][/caption]
moisture,
to moist
purity,
to make one pure
freshness,
to refresh
crystal clear,
to the point
colourless
to love those who love
and those who hate you
odourless
to accept you as you are
regardless of your sex
regardless of your skin colour
regardless of your belief
[caption id="attachment_69362" align="alignright" width="300" caption="If you judge people, you have no time to love them (Mother Teresa)."][/caption]
starfruit, unripe
green, wet with tears
droplets, living water
starfruit, ripe
yellow, juicy water
droplets, sweat
how could one expect to reap all
what he sows
without tending the garden
without loving the fruitless tree
without caring the rotten fruit?
how could one speak in the name of "love language"
while judging others ...
and keep record of someone else's wrongs?
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