Neela Nath


Did I Know it?


No harsh word touches
me and my love..
The heart-rendering
expression drowned
me in deep sea
long, long ago.
I don't care
who hates me
or pretends to
stay in hatred...
I know who loved me once
can't leave me...
I'm such a guy,
what I once thought,
none can get me away
from that.
So headstrong!
If I heard any
love-wrapped diction,
I wash all hatreds
with that very water
of love.....
Did I know it
before I fell in love?

Submitted: Sunday, July 07, 2013
Edited: Saturday, July 13, 2013

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  • Bobby Wynn (7/7/2013 8:43:00 AM)

    I think so, we all want to believe so, thanks for all your great comments too (Report) Reply

  • Lyn Paul (7/7/2013 6:02:00 AM)

    The Deep sea of harsh words. Being headstrong does cause pain yet you have gained so much along the way. (Report) Reply

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