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Blazing love

Bitter taste of love forced down my throat It hurts like thorns; hurts like never before For it didn’t only pass my lungs Blocking, suffocating, and more
By Lazzana Goverdhan

Photo Courtesy: hdwalls


Bitter taste of love forced down my throat


It hurts like thorns; hurts like never before


For it didn’t only pass my lungs


Blocking, suffocating, and more


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Is it really impossible to forget ‘first’ love?


Poisoned the veins and now hatred flows;


In naivety, I believed; the most prized possession,


Being mine was solely a possibility;


Then why does it feel more like eternal misery?


Now that it’s finally mine; feels as though burning hell


I thought it would be just like paradise; gravely wrong;


For affection isn’t ice to heal the burn nor it outshines immortal sun


Love is that gold tolerating thousand degrees of ignition; gently;


Gracefully, it waits as time goes by;


Comes out gleaming bedecked by immense faith and wisdom


That no combats could ever erase;


So let the blaze gulp you inside out


And if we burn, let’s burn in love.

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