Friday, January 3, 2025

Your Love, A Weapon




Your thoughts started like small drops,
Accumulated, now into an ocean,
I am drowning in your thoughts,
Don’t know if I can make it alone.

You are one of nature’s game,
One of cosmic' s lessons for me,
Just a disaster that just came.
To accept myself with what I have and be.

Like the rise and set of the sun,
You too are one of my life's season,
Like summer, winter and rain,
Which stayed a while and is now gone.

Some heart break leaves a scar
As the chains of your memories,
And the heartache journeys too far
As it has tied me up forever with lies.

Thoughts of you makes my heart to soar,
All my emotions on a roller coaster thrill.
When you had a million ways to murder,
Yet you chose love as a weapon for the kill.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind

**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.

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