Flames of
love
Mirage in
desert
You dread it
To not to be
real
Yet you die
Running
behind it
Not knowing
when
You started
loving your thirst
Flames of
desire
Half-burnt
candle at night
Braving
through winds
You dread to
see it
Extinguished
Yet you wait
for darkness
To take over
Not knowing
when
You started
loving
Lying
half-naked, and
Secrets whispered
in your eyes
Flames of
lust
Sound of
rain
You dread it
For you cannot
hear
The chirping
of birds
For warmth
of sunshine
Is eclipsed
by dark clouds
Yet you
secretly wish
It not to
stop, but pour
For it would
keep her
From going,
that morning
While you
drench each other
Until
drowned
Flames of
passion
Double edged
sword
You dread
walking upon
For you
would end up dead
Either way
Yet you
cannot stop,
But dance
For its
music
Enthralls
you
For life
feels safe
Closer to
death
For life blooms
In its
embrace,
Chaos of
love! ”
By:
Praveen Parasar
Date:
28/12/2015
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