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When Opposites Meet


When Opposites Meet 

 

Twilight and rains followed us here 

Daylight and city were left behind 

The ancient temple lies in its lonely solemnity 

Intruders, we had met the end of our world

Here the opposites meet

The day was meeting the night 

The summer was meeting the autumn 

The civilized was meeting the primitive 

The man was meeting the woman

No one can truly understand happiness 

Without having reached here

When opposites finally meet 

When two realities mingle one with another 

Boundaries give way to freedom

The present flows into the future

While the old temple remains timeless.

 

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