Poems by Milind J

Diamonds

a poem by

Milind J

Talk not of wasted affection,
Affection newer was wasted,

All thoughts,all passions,all delights,
Whatever stirs their mortal frame,

Are but the ministers of Love,
And feed their sacred flame.

Diamonds are forever-that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.

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