Love Poem by Chinthamani Nair

Love, love alone makes the world go round,
Love, the thread with which our lives we bind.
To love and be loved by someone,
To cherish that dream is only humane.
Some fall in love at first sight,
To some, to get the love, have to put up a fight.
Slowly and unknowingly, some fall in love,
When destiny plays it's ultimate move.
But only a few favoured lot of God,
Is gifted with the life with their loved ones.
Is it a sin to preserve the love for somebody,
With whom we were forced to part our ways already.
Can we erase the pictures in our mind,
Like the ones drawn on a sheet of paper?
The harder we try to get rid of the memories,
Will it not take control of our mind with more vigour?
Is it a sin to preserve the love for somebody
With whom we were forced to part our ways already,
If the love is so pure, only the hearts,
Are ever benefited and get the chance to meet.