Treasure Island

ajay srivastava

(28/08/1964 / new delhi)

Addicts


Oh dear darling, oh my love
You do not know how much
you are my life and everlasting love
we are mutual friend.

Every day we are fighting
Every day intense appeal from within says
"I love you more than you love me"
It's very difficult to certify
who's love is more strengthful.

My whole body burning
A huge smoke coming out
But I am unaware of consequences
Simple fall in love with you.

I am helpless, how to come out
How to get rid of blind love.
There is clear warning
This is injurious to health
Even than love to Smoking and drug addict is not lost.

Can anybody came out stand strongly
And convert from love to hate.
Raise their voice against
Smoking and drug addict……will you…..may be one day.

Submitted: Saturday, February 23, 2013
Edited: Saturday, February 23, 2013

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