Every great love
Is a beautiful tragedy
An everlasting feast
Of moments in memory
A kaleidoscope of futures
Painted of 'what ifs'
The liniment, the Hashish
Numbing out what is
Every tale of love
Becomes a grand story
Only when it ends
In an unfinished glory
The siren song of true love
Knows only the heart that's broken
For to yearn is to love
And to love is to yearn.
2 comments:
... and you're back!
painfully, evocatively, addictive-ly so...
Loved it! :) - Sekhar
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