Love With Rules

Unconditional condition is conditioned into concentrated concoction of reason and logic,

For those that never applied to it is now bound in them,

Allied with freedom and free will it was omniscient,

Rules it had none, rooted deep in everyone,

It dwelled in disguise within men, 

It revealed itself through the one,

It felt true, it felt real, it became a noun with no form,

Then it meets men...

It is trapped in thoughts, in actions and in their rules,

Allies defeated, it is left on its own in the myriad arrows of thoughts,

It is struck, bleeding, claiming and proclaiming its existence,

How it existed, no one knew,

It’s still there hurt and wounded deep in the hearts, whispering sweetly ‘ I am Love... I am Love...’