Love Is Violence Poem by Narayanan Nair. P Perunthanam

Love Is Violence



MAN AND NATURE
The Face of Love is lovely
Mind of it is placid
Sans precaution, dedicated
And faces tests selflessly.
But, suspicion on deception
Confusion on relations
Make the mind dark and rude
As of drug addicts or drunkards.
So is nature of Nature
That decides our future
Unless change our culture
Dove will become a Vulture.

Monday, August 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: natural disasters
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success