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Love

Is it over? Have you left? Won't you ever come again? Radha kept asking such questions To yamuna, to kadamb, to gopi, To gwaals, to yashoda, to murli, To all and all To herself . . . Until she knew one day Krishna was herself Nobody has gone anywhere And at last, Love is not an illusion.