Love Chaos Poem by Janani Saravanan

Love Chaos

Hurly-burly

love life,

to get rid of.

Wooer...

mad at him.

psyche says 'wind up.'

The soul says 'keep up.'

If it expands...

It creates immorality.

If it shrinks

It creates emotional instability.

loss of mind.

His nuttiness....

It's a phobia.

The necessity of a 'therapist'

The best therapists...

'Silence'

No language

No thoughts

No sight,

for fewer days.

For peace of mind,

gives extreme pleasure.

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