Absolute Love

And he has waited for her since eternity,
eternity still awaits him.
He has spanned infinity,
infinity separates him from her.
His love is true, eternal-infinite, beautiful.
She is Absolute: true, eternal-infinite, beautiful.
In a moment and a movement,
she can spawn a new Universe.
And can collapse all time and space into her.
They have created before,
they will be together again.
She is the Absolute and he is Love.

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Saurin Desai

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Saurin Desai’s first love led to a roaring affair that's ongoing now since nearly 30 years. At the innocent age of 8 he met a comic book that whacked him on the head (pun intended) and he fell heels-over-head, literally (pun not intended). But being commitment-phobic, he had a couple of dalliances: with engineering, jobs & businesses, before succumbing to the seduction of the writer's life and giving up everything to become lazier than he ever was. Through all of this he continued to rendezvous with poetry. And after one very, very, long pregnant pause, the poems that had owned him all these years recently agreed to stop possessing him and start haunting the world. And, here we are..."Solitude and Other Obsessions"
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