A Curse Upon

A curse upon
the beauty

Of love, we
seek return

For our emotion,
knowingly or

Unknowingly,
what a pity!

 

It
suffocates, under our insanity

Tries hard,
to stay alive beneath

Our
falsehood, unlucky

It dies
amateur, O Dear!

Unblossomed,
dry

Meeting its
destiny, with

A silent
cry, slowly!

 

Leaves
behind its rubble, and

We stranded,
dumbfound

Look for Compassion,
and cry

Missing it
miserably and try

To get it
back, though

Once lost,
it never returns, and

Alas, we await
its mercy!

From: 
Praveen Parasar


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ABOUT THE POET ~
A very complex yet simple guy, for whom whole world is same, and beautiful and just to spread love. love to write as it gives a self satisfaction and medium to express myself. you may be my friend@ https://www.facebook.com/p.parasar, my world of friedship is always open for everyone.


Last updated June 24, 2015