It's Not Always Love!

To the endless desire

And the fleeting life

Many enter extempore -

As to encircle in verve.

The blank wall of white -

Filled heavily with art.

The subtle art of zest -

To the end of conceit.

They walked hand in glove -

Through the destined fate.

They ceaselessly crave

And endlessly exist.

'I' became 'us'

Weaknesses became strength.

'Us' became 'ours'

Darkness pav'd to the ray of faith.

How I look became

How we look!

It was all a shattered

Billion, dream -

Awaken and distorted

To the prime.

They lived and left.

He stayed rooted.

She balanced the fright

As if to lay the betray'd.

The ship that they built

Drowned in the sea of ego,

After running miles together

Atlast floated along the sea.

They grew older,

With love, experiences bitter.

They chased faster,

But left each other for better.