When your love is returned with love,
there's no story.
When your love isn't returned,
a story starts.
You are sad,
you are feeling pains,
you are crying,
your heart is on fire,
and the fire then becomes a source of light,
light that inspires you to express your pains,
your feelings and emotions.
The artist then paints his best painting,
the musician composes his lovely tune,
the singer sings his best song,
and the poet writes a poem,
a work of art!
A great piece of writing from your mighty pen. Filled with truth n wisdom. A perfect 10.
May be because of this, Shelley sang- 'Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought'! Beautifully put!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed an artistic work, mind starts perceiving things only when things go wrong or not as desired. Great one Janab,10++