Love stones you

birds flying

Love is not scary,

Love stones you,

It kills you, ,

It rejoices at your sorry state,

And teases you as you lay there on your bed like a couched potato,

Rotten, you smell of sweat and dope,

Love gets you doped,

Love gets you stoned.

Don’t fall, don’t limp,

Kick it,

And walk towards something better,

Look at a better life and opportunities,

Let love be the winner as you stand strong

And beat it back.

Destroy yourself completely,

Inherent in destruction is creation.

© Copyright 2015 Rashmi S. Malapur All rights reserved.

Click by Amit Bose © Copyright 2015 Amit Bose All rights reserved.

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