human does not know-
he wants to be tortured and killed
by love!
he does not realise-
he wants to be a play,
in kind cruel hands of love!
a few who know
they too want to surrender to love.
in hands of love
why human strives to die?
why he strives,
yet he dares not die?
death in hands of love
is such a divine pleasure!
Yet,
human is so much chained in fear.
he hears love knocking his door;
but to open door, he dares never.
"o love kill me"
is the quest of all being
hiding deep within!
© Arun Maji
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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