The irony.

That deep, divine love
I have for you.
As if it were the will
of the Gods.

And yet,
the deep, dark feeling,
that you and I
are not meant to be.

That you and I,
are a fantasy.

The feelings —
they don’t coincide.

You and I —
we don’t coincide. #Shlok

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