Absorbed in my deepest thoughts,
Untying each of my imaginations' knots,
I wondered if love is a boon or bane,
Whether its a medicine to cure or pain.
Musing about life in my leisure hours,
I discerned, the heart with cuts & scars,
Is purely the gift of expectations of ours,
A healing potion is love, holds divine powers.
If love was a torment too difficult to bear,
No being of the mortal world would ever dare,
Godsend it is for, who dwell ,in the Earthen nest ,
A myriad face it owns, each one, better than the best.
Poison of betrayal renders the life bitter,
Despondency erroneously portray it as a sin,
It waters the buds of hearts that wither,
An ethereal kiss to the gloomy Earthlings.
Enlivens the path of life, forges bond since birth,
The cologne of love dulcifies heaven and purifies the Earth,
Of feelings that dwell in mortal hearts, love is an embellishing crown,
It is just a pure emotion, we build notions if its right or wrong.
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