Paradox of something called Love!!
Life was like a sunless garden
With all
the flowers dead in it
Too heavy
burden of hatred
Difficult
to hold every beat
Suddenly
I saw a flare of hope coming near
& decided to stick with love because
Hate was
too great burden to bear
Heart felt something
that was
invisible to eyes
Love
found me in dark days
When everything seem to be lies
I made a
choice to fall for
An
irresistible desire to be
Irresistibly
desired sculpture
Grooming
the pure eternity and infinity
paradox
of something called love
A smoke
made with fume of sighs
Pulling
myself up from the feeling of being vanity
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