Living in Love

I hear You call me names,
I hear it as I hear the wind,
I see a rock land next to me,
I see it merely as a rock,
I also see the Sun shining,
I feel the Moon showering its nectar,
I hear the music of birds,
I am so lost in my Love.
Who threw the stone ?
Who called me names ?

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