Okram Shakuntala
Manipur, India
No love is constant
Time or tide
Waits for none
Youth or love
Can't be ever shown
Beauty in body
Is not always constant
Love for beauty
For long live can't
Today and tomorrow
Can't be always same
None knows when
Their ends came
You say you love me
Often and often
If is it fake
Shall be washed in rain
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