Love Is Strange Poem by V P Mahur

The hunger of love
Is never satisfied
The more you swallow
The more emptied you feel

This is an unending zeal
A deep desire to reveal
What we ourselves don't know
And goes with a quick flow

A fire that keep on burning
With each drop of calm hot
That goes on churning
Every nerve and each thought

In a moment you go mad
To tear off your heart out
Another moment feel glad
Like a free flowing spout

Love gives you a great hope
You feel you can make change
Soon you feel too depressed
And feel everything strange