Seeking love
Seeking love
when the time flies,
the demon
pulls Her beside. converging on the disparate lies,
when he told, he would remain mine.
conjunction broke, troubles rose.
Her hands crept,
her body froze.
divine passion grew in our lives,
When he told, he would heal everything but with a little more time.
Grandeur love, Mighty attachment .
Seasonal touches, unparched thirst.
girls on the way, a girl on his,
On his longing list.
dilemma fades, trials weep.
Her name from his lips. Bestows lies in every glimpse,
Like the betrayed path of sacred sins.
How has love changed into nothingness ?
When he used to tell her,
How much she meant to her?
How it all ended like,
Ending her everything?
Befallen stars, tainted moon.
Clouds of fog,filled with random room.
Unheard truths , spoken lies.
Create more choas, in the rainbowed sky.
She sat near to her desk,
Pages all around near to her hand.
No word to write,
So many pens to try .
Why you all are seeking love?
When love is Just an abstraction of none.
Why you all are believing the lie?
When truth looks more real, lying nearby.
Fatal feels , no love left.
He is gone, in the end.
Patches tied on her notebooks ,
Smell of his graciout gift , foretood.
Valentining the truth behind every loose story,
Believe me today or tomorrow ,it would turn into a mere ,no less than a mourning.
Grief and anticipation of apprehension foiled together,
Like when the sun die , no candle can replace it,
Even for today, or forever.
Seeking love or bleeding through love,
Hating every day of your life looks now so enough.
Ringed in the rollercoaster that never rides up,
Crushed again by another lover in another year.
Adding another night acheivment to your shoulder's badge.
All done?
Why is love not seeking you?
Has loneliness become your fatal phenomenal fate?
Have you ever tried sleeping on your own,
But near to your lover's death bed?
Eternal disparities, timeless wails.
When hearts get broken ,
The hurted never exhales.
Simple life,
As simple as the way he left her.
When demons die,
Amateur revives her sad lap.
Is love really that worth feeling?
Or is it gloriously exaggerated in the hope to create deprivation?
But when two lovers ride their work cycle holding hands,
Even the god cannot command them to separately stand.
How souls seeks love?
When lovers demise?
How nature rejunavate love?
In the form of rebirth, as the departed comes back to life?
Souls of sacred eternity ,
Bethequing even the languishing longing loathed love.
Can cure the turmoil of ages and adages,
When one partner practices to care for another in phases.
Still she sat there,
Where papers reside.
Picking one pen to ink about her lover ,
As her heart still seek love,
But his heart finally dies.
Leeza
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