Loveless Love Poem by Phurpa Wangdi

Lying on a lonely bed
On a one moonless night
Rhythmic breaths of mine
Is but the only sound I hear.

I try and try and still try
For I wish to fall asleep
dreams I want to dream
This reality, I for real fear.

Life is short
That's the charm
For if immortal
Pain of heart kills the soul.

Pain of heart
The worse of all
Hard to explain
Still harder to endure.

Love cures all
All even the hatreds
But sometimes of all the times
Love begets worst of all hatreds.

Life is not a movie
When someone truly feels sad
No one really cries
For music like in movie isn't there.

Humans the more civilized
The more mistakes are made
Of all the games
We chose feelings to play with.

Life ain't a novel
Those times are gone
When romeo would gladly die for Juliet
Love is now but a casual word.