Love Free Island. Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

You weren't wont to rhamp up our love
and being vexed I buried our affection
at a love-free island wherewith new knowhow
I preserve it as a sign of your deception.

Things of nature themselves love brief and die
so we needn't feel for the love from a smile fake.
The breeze, the flowers and charms be briefly shy
and soon wane and run somewhere 'gain to wake.

Exhume our love buried in the deepest part
Of our mind, the unconscious wide land they say,
do autopsy yet you can't sift the causes apart,
the souls of failed love meet beside the bay.

Love isnot bought or sought after by plans made before
Sudddenlymeet, strange things they see and open their hearts' door.