How can I say that you have left me,
What should I explain to my heart, dear thee,
Like nectar in the flower,
And water in the sea,
You are made to be,
Undoubtedly with me,
But, since you have gone,
Have broken my wings,
Have unleashed a storm,
And chopped off my wings,
Tell me dear,
Will you ever return?
To break me apart,
Again, in pieces some
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Love is a spiritual experience that affects one profoundly. It is whimsical and temperamental - appearing unannounced and may leave without warning, if it's not carefully nurtured by both couples at all-times to maintain its bliss. It's a lovely poem that captures distress, sorrows, disappointment, and tragedy, occasioned by exit of love. Thanks for sharing Surya.
I am glad you liked it, thank you for reading my poem and giving your valuable comment, i consider love as a fundamental feeling, it makes you feeling anything and everything.