Fake Not Love Poem by vivek pratap

The plot was set, he proposes her, she accepted. She is sweet, he is nice.
She is deeply in love, he is madly in love.
They talk to take there love beyond boundaries..
She cares, he nourishes.
Hand in Hand, walks through glowing streets.
They go they go, , lying on bed, looking at eachother.
She shying, he admiring; Cuddling..
She want souls to be one, he want hearts to be one.
They look perfect;
There love was a fantasy, something not real, not a food for living day to day
Only a special meal.
She sees future, he sees present,
She sees togetherness, he sees lust.
She is deeply in love, even her smallest of a atom breath to love him, he is madly in lust, loves only for lust, even his smallest of a atom loves her colour..
She cares for love, he cares for lust.
The thread which looks strong is just painted colour going weak in every floody situation.
She fights for love, he fights for change.
Both are in love;
She is deeply in love, he is madly in 'love'.......