Love is Multifaceted
An amazing multitasking emotion
As a baby
All that one has is
Unadulterated love
Which, while 'growing up',
Gradually turns into a Commodity
To be traded and used
As a tool for bargaining
And finally,
On aging,
One is left behind
With lots of unadulterated love and nothing else.
The cycle of love is complete.

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Shy scars
Merging with
Wrinkles of experience
A necessary reminder
To avoid any
Painful repeats

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Irresistible reflections
Keep popping up
At every pause
In my ongoing commentary
Of life unplugged

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Between fluttering and dancing there's a lot that goes on, unnoticed by the casual passersby but heartfelt by those that have invested their time and emotions in the process.

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Let the petals of life unfold
To reveal the madness within

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Wandering forbidden lands
I stumbled upon Utopia
Where gender equality was celebrated
And different opinions were welcomed
Nobody felt offended
And everybody was free
To move like a nomad
Citizenship was unknown
Patriotism was passé.
No wonder this was
Forbidden land.

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Sprinkle sweet wishes
To watch the happiness spread
And the love blossom

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the person I had elected as my representative to the Legislature had the gall to betray my trust and join those who I had ideologically opposed.

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A dream to wake up to

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The unrelenting storm
Of emotions
Has left behind
In its wake
A traumatised believer
Picking up pieces
Of a belief that never was.

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