Dust and Lovers

 Dust turns lovers to jewels -watch the clip


Dust turns lovers to jewels

Drink wine to an imaginary flower

That never fades

The Mother Nature drinks in every

Word of her son on the stage

For, neither by attribution nor by choice

Is the being the lover like me

 This lustrous grey reached

From the heritage of creation

   Reflecting a glow

Dust turns lovers to jewels

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