PRADIP DASGUPTA

(1-10-1989 / JAMSHEDPUR)

Fire Of Love


Fire of love does not starts
easily but once it caught
cannot be stopped easily.
One never knows how one
had entered in it and how
to leave it.
One will experience both
hell and heaven and there
no way to escape from it.
Call it madness, insomniac,
addiction or anymore worldly
words but only the lover
knows what it is.
More one lost, the more
one finds near to love.
It mixes with mind, heart
and soul and can never be
separated.

Submitted: Thursday, May 09, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, December 17, 2013

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