The Strange Love - Poem by Akash verma
There's a strange LOVE which lives with me,
And this strange love could not agree,
That if this love could ever see,
A strange love it sure would be.
There's a strange love which topples me,
For this strange love was short, you see,
And then this love would use its knee,
To break the heart, the heart who flee.
There's a strange love which lives with me,
The feeling of love, its feels me free,
The feeling of love, no limb to see,
For this strange love, was strange, you see?
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