Solitude of love
Love never comes alone
It has its own family
Of desire and anxiety
Of excitement and boredom
In love we praise each pother
As if we praise our self
In love we curse each other
As if we are ripping
Our own hearts apart
In love we die for each other
In love we kill each other
Our love is as strong as our hatred
Love begets the wishes of the friends
Their jealousy
Love begets the gossips in the streets
And there will be whispers
There is doubt in love
Like a passionate embrace
It crawls into our hearts
There is fight in love
There is faith in love
There is fear in love
A fear to lose
A fear to get lost in love
A fear to lose everything but love
Love begets fear
Fear begets love
When fear disappears
When their is no anxiety or hatred
Love dies in solitude
So please my sweet heart be like this forever
Fights with me, scold me
Doubt on me, spy me
What ever you want
So that our love will live forever and ever
People say more we fight more we love each other (2 lovers)
Mohit chanchal (Bandar)
No comments:
Post a Comment