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Nights of wine and love for rain 

Dawn of sun and memories of pain

Music of cigarette after sex 

Breaking every norm and lex

Torn pages of poems 

From one heart to another

Longing the calligrapher's touch 

Rough and soft like feather 

It has no claws 

It has no horns 

Pure hearts that have no flaws 

Mystery of our universe in awe

Plucking fields of avacado and strawberries

Quickly catching up with life in a hurry

Staring at the screen and watching time fly

Every song in the book has come alive

Young but intuition that is ancient

Insane but wisdom that is precious

We are Lost. We are found 

A bond that rarely comes around.

It was meant to be

Serendipity it must be

It has answered the prayers 

Ironclad armour has no more layers 

So much love. So much love

A lifetime in four blinks

We have our answers and our requests 

Wherever it goes, we shall not protest

Sweet melodies, sweet nothings

Embracing in sighs is something

Strumming fingers follow the alphabet 

Gliding over the land of caliphate

The space between spaces 

Passion in every crevice

Sometimes possessive and jealous

All the time love that is zealous

O'Lord, thank you for today. 

For the birth. For your gift. 

We receive your love. We give. 

We kneel. We thank. We live. 

O'Lord, keep us for tomorrow

For the end. For the forever.

We kneel. We love. We savour. 

"I thought you were dead". 

"No, Eve. 42 Kneels brought me back to life. Thank you Lord." 

"But, what if....". 

"No, Eve. No more doubts, fears or questions. They don't matter. Thank you Lord for today." 

p.s.- The answer to my ultimate question. My life, my universe and everything in it.