Mystery Of Love Poem by Diwakar Bhatt

Love is a mystery generated in the heart,
Happen suddenly needs no thought to start.

No clue one could find since the eons many,
Who was the first to coin this word uncanny.

Love came on earth by the mortal sin of two,
Adam when tasted apple and Eve did he woo.

Adam was cursed for his act forbidden by god,
Only folly was that on unbridled desire he rode.

Love gives joy to many and jilted are no less,
But love always finds a keen heart to ingress.

Eyes beholds the beauty and love proliferate,
Love itself is blind but shows path to a desperate.

Love needs no language as the message is known,
Beating hearts unite merrily and fondness is grown.

Mystery is undecipherable exactly but wild guess,
No need to be perplexed but to fall in love’s abyss.