# Another Love

- Link: https://mohammadjazim.blog/2022/05/15/another-love/
- Published: 2022-05-15T01:39:10+05:30
- Author: Mohammad Jazim

Of her I thought who now is gone so far:
And, the thought passing over, to fall 
thenceWas like a fall from spirit into senseOr from the heaven of heavens to sun
and star.None other than Love’s self ordained the bar‘Twixt her and me; so that 
if, going hence,I will met her, it could only seem a denseFilm of the brain,—just
nought, as phantoms are.Now when I passed your threshold and came in,And glanced
where you were sitting, and did seeYour tresses in these braids and your hands thus,—
I knew that other figure, grieved and thin,That seemed there, yea that was there,
could not be,Though like God’s wrath it stood dividing us.

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