After happiness comes misery
After misery comes happiness
This world of Love
constantly rotates
between
these two poles.
When
one is on the peak of love
becomes captured also
by the noose of
lust
(alas many a times
akin to the death knell)
like an elephant
tied to the chain
Everything
in the realm of love
eventually
burns
in the flames of impermanence
A fire
blazing in the forest
consumes
trees
as well as
the flowers !
I have thought something more on this.....hence have mentioned as Part I. The next part of it, I will put into words tomorrow.
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If its for Eternity
Dear God....
Please poison me!
If i do turn into ashes
in the blazing fire
Dear God....
Please give me
The strength
To rise.....
To be the tree of love
with the flowers
In your forest
Again and again !
you have combined the two poems into one....pretty good going anshu !!
thanks..its pretty difficult to remain uninspired on your realms !!!!!!!!
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