❤❤What will it be like if this bio of me is attached to my book?

❤️Oh, the sea! Oh, the sea! You are so pretty, beautiful from a far distance. People love you. I am, too, dreaming of loving you, like others. … That is nothing else but warnings for lovers. No love is there but death. That means omitting my dream.. Is that possible?.. —👇

❤️My only lover Oh,my..eternal being(God), are you now thinking about me? How else will I spend time without..my only lover, if I lose her from annexing her in divine..? ..involving whole things are willingly creating a great eternal love within me in favor of her,no doubt👇

—Jenifer! Oh, love within me only for her, will you never discover me, to get to see? In this younger age, I am burning. I am still burning for her. I highly hid myself as I would only love her. You, my only eternal being (God), whom you showed to me, has no…👇❤️

—Conscience! I seek into heart to heart at everyone's door, the mate of consciousness, the pre-pair of creation. From her, I will get eternal youth, purity, individual arrangement of beauty. What is all written on the forehead? In devoting myself to deep meditation, ..👇

—“Survival!” When the lover starts going away, then, love means, despite being huge in ability, being the self from tiny to tiniest. In expectation of her return, to save the self, the sense of the lover circles repeatedly around the self-mind. Sometimes the sense of ...👇—❤️

“My Liberation?” Why again My Birthday doesn’t want to be spent with joy. Now, is it for me to fall in love? I’m still spending time loving her. The meaning of pain in hope to get her doesn’t seek me now. Now it doesn’t speak to me. Now it doesn’t ask me for her. —👇❤️❤️

—“To be, love her!” I, too, loved someone. I saw her, too. I was impressed, too. That was true about her. My soul instantly wished to only love her. I wanted to stop my soul from loving her. But my soul was destined only for her. I heard many high praises of her….👇🌹

—My path! A usual soul can’t speak. But my soul is directly connected to my eternal being. Therefore, through me the Being is able to speak, and told me. She would come here. ….My path is still waiting for her.. That means, like me, my path still loves her, too..👇

—This is my poem! You are, so I used to see you there very often. I used to see you, &, to my eternal being, I used to reveal my wishes. To have you in my life,I used to express myself. I know you love my words (written works),too. But to be mine, maybe,that was not enough..👇

Is she still for me? My eternal being told me today to look at her I was deeply in full sadness I looked at a photograph of her Her face in a blink removed all my sadness This was a well- wishing sympathy/help for me by the being, yet the only being is silent to make her mine..

—An inmate of my love! For the sake of my eternal being, I loved her. Blindly, for the being, I still love her. Now, she has permanently become only a forever inmate of my heart. I saw her appearance. I heard her voices. I saw some of her behavior, and the clothes she wore..👇

—I am a winner! You know the eternal mind of my eternal soul. But,you didn't know me yet. You can't divide me between my body and my eternal being. In my form, I am a prisoner. In my name, both of me are prisoners. Both of me are mine. .. I knew. You are the best than what I..👇

-I'm a loser without you!" Don't call me to get up, because eternally you're only my lover in my sense In reality, that may not fill up for me. But I still wish to have you. Destiny often cuts my desire. I am hopeless. I feel, I'm a loser. Time is going to pass over both..👇

—A Value! A few days ago, her birthday had gone. To her,on the day, I wanted to write something. My sky,through her, again I got back my soul that lost into eternal emptiness,to love her. .. I understood only the best humanity after her. That’s a divine work, too, along with..👇

—“A realization!”(a fairy tale) ..Incans(..not identified as Incans,then) reached a.. some..saw a..(Coca-tree..) ..the saint forbade..to..taste.. ..more harmful than..benefits.. ..Coca-Tree was destined for.. ..a divine mystery to start a new era… —Tweet-3👇&to be continued..

—“A realization!”(a fairy tale) .. Another..day came to me to rethink her. But I failed to think.. She was telling.. ..Patan..17miles..away from Srinagar city..Jammu&Kashmir.. ..she said..under the place, there’s a huge natural oil reserve there.. —Tweet-2👇& to be continued..

—“A realization!”(A fairy tale) One day in a..meditation,I was thinking of the siren women described in..epic/.. ..in the meditation,my soul..saw a lonely beach,as if,a..virgin girl was waiting for someone..my soul retained my shape..& went to her. Tweet-1👇& To be continued..

—The Rays of Companion! A poet becomes a real poet,when real love truly embraces the poet.For being a real poet,the poet’s poetic soul usually starts making the poet poor. Then,usually lover leaves. If the same poet usually starts being rich,too, with the image of celebrity..👇