Love, is madness they say,
As if they've experienced smartness before,
Love, is sadness they say,
As if they were so happy when alone;
Love is the persistence throughout,
Since hate soon chills as heat,
And boredom flies as feather,
Love remains, stays - if not these It hides,
In the most unseen places,
In your most favourite song;
Whatever you thought love to be,
It hits you in the exact opposite way, And reckons "this is me"
It's the one you love leaves, not the love You deserve peace, just as much as dove; You were given a free license to feel pain;
But this phase of you will never go in vain
Your broken pieces are not unattractive, Here I am to pick it up,
Seeing a-ten thousand poems in it!!!
____________________________________________________________
Hello ppl
Hope you like itt
Lemme know through ur comments
YOU ARE READING
Tales in Rhyme (Cluster of Poems)✔
FanfictionUnveiling the poetic souls of love and life.
