Self Love is the Greatest Love
Most of the days, She sees! you look at her ,
You look at her, to be jealous and not appreciate.
You look at her to replicate and not learn from her.
You don't look at the way you are always supported,
You don't look at the way you are always respected.
You look at her, to know what's cooking besides her.
That's your problem, but it casts a spell of low spirits on to her.
That's Why She has kept The Walls High And Firm Around the Self She owns.
She now tries to honor, The Self She owns, in a Safe Keeping,
So That Nobody Can invade Into Her Space
whether looking in or peeping.
As its not once but many a times, you have tried to breach,
but God's grace, You couldn't reach.
To break that window you need to have a class
Breaking each and every pane of glass.
Why Should She Build A Door In Her Walls and Allow You in.
You look at her, to be jealous and not appreciate.
You look at her to replicate and not learn from her.
You don't look at the way you are always supported,
You don't look at the way you are always respected.
You look at her, to know what's cooking besides her.
That's your problem, but it casts a spell of low spirits on to her.
That's Why She has kept The Walls High And Firm Around the Self She owns.
She now tries to honor, The Self She owns, in a Safe Keeping,
So That Nobody Can invade Into Her Space
whether looking in or peeping.
As its not once but many a times, you have tried to breach,
but God's grace, You couldn't reach.
To break that window you need to have a class
Breaking each and every pane of glass.
Why Should She Build A Door In Her Walls and Allow You in.
She is humble, You are full of Pride.She always strides against the tides, to fill the void discerned by her smile
You want to be her, but you know you can't,
however you may pray or chant.
As this time, She has really realised,
When The Boat Of Love Is Swaying, There Is No Control Over The Heart.
One Can Only Get To The Shore After Sinking.
When The Love Season Comes, The Clouds Start To Sing Melodies,
The Doorway Of One's Heart Is Opened Automatically, Even If You Have High Walls Around It.
The High Walls! The High Walls Of The Heart!
They know nothing but all of the above
however you may pray or chant.
As this time, She has really realised,
When The Boat Of Love Is Swaying, There Is No Control Over The Heart.
One Can Only Get To The Shore After Sinking.
When The Love Season Comes, The Clouds Start To Sing Melodies,
The Doorway Of One's Heart Is Opened Automatically, Even If You Have High Walls Around It.
The High Walls! The High Walls Of The Heart!
They know nothing but all of the above
and keep reminding her for enough "Self Love is the Greatest Love"
Celebrations are no less than an awakening. They give an aisle to all those closed windows which have been shut in ignorance and left unnoticed for long. Bridging the gap through time and space, celebrations rejuvenate the dormant soul to revive in the fresh air.
They give another chance to brighten the psyche and essence of being alive by breaking the boundaries of high walls and opening the doors and windows that have been blocking the freeway. The inert feeling of dolefulness, downswing and panic turns into progress of development and growth.
The intangible desires trenched from long, get a chance to manifest due to the happiness inside, like the rosy hues of the rising sun shining across the sky.
Making me believe once again not to let all my efforts go in vain, rise up and love thyself not to fade away in trivial terms and let realise everytime-"Self Love is the Greatest Love"
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