Divine Love – Love Poems
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DIVINE LOVE – Love Poems
The onset of teens, brought many a dreams;
quite visible in our sparkling eyes.
We were two bodies, yet one soul;
bond by everlasting friendship tie.
One day I noticed a certain charm on her face,
with her lips adorned by a mesmerising smile.
she told me ,she was in love.
And ghosh! it infact changed her style.
She used to speak a lot regarding him,
which I had to listen,with a put on grin.
And gradually the thought of sharing her,
somehow crept in between.
She was perturbed at my behavior.
I myself was lost you can say.
And the last thing we could do,
was finally part our way.
After a decade facing her today,
in an alien land was quite a shock.
She was the one to greet me first,
encouraging my lips to break the lock.
Though she was speaking,
I was searching for my bubbly friend.
In the figure,in front of me;
who was quite subtly blend.
I mustered up courage to ask regarding her love, after so many years.
And in place of an answer, I could just get,
a pair of eyes filled with tears.
There after what she told me,was a saga of her days gone by.
The happy moments she shared with him,were too feathered to fly.
And just before they were going to be engaged,
he left for his heavenly abode,without bidding her a goodbye.
Though being a most eligible spinster,
she couldn’t think of marrying somehow.
So she dedicated herself to a cause,
and has a purpose to live now.
He had always helped orphans, as he himself was one.
So she had started a charitable orphanage,
being the mother of all and one.
She was narrating, and I was feeling,
my heart was going to crush.
She had become a figure larger than life,
because of a divine feeling called ‘love’.
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THEORY OF KARMA – Love Poems
Can my state of anxiety, transcend into tranquility;
When the battle field of life, is waiting ahead of me?
I can imagine vividly, the trumpets being blown,
a hearty welcome being accorded, by folks known and unknown.
For this, I’ll have to meliorate and indulge in bloodshed inhuman and blind.
But, an unknown restlessness is gnawing away the peace of my mind.
Today, I am standing against my own blood, it is my biggest plight.
But, to salvage the entity of virtue; I’ll have to gear up and fight.
The time for the victory of truth has come, and the theory of ‘karma’ to restart.
No ‘Arjuna’ can win any Mahabharata, if he succumbs to the emotions of his heart.
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