Sunday, 19 October 2014
Discover
Some call it love
I know not it's name
But that which shall
Make me stay with him
That which shall help
Him be better
That I did feel for him
But it ain't the love of man
For that fades with anger
This is what the poets are
Yet to name for me
When they shall declare
I shall to him tell
Love: that's not for you
I found my love .!
What I had for you
The word they did just
Discover!
Incomplete
Love is that which does
In two hearts take birth
Like twins the time alike
They are born
Which doesn't reflect in
The eyes of both
Is just an emotion of like
Love is the smile that does
With only both lips at once does smile
That which does not
Is a an incomplete emotion
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