Moths Rush Only To Fire Ever! Poem by Ramesh T A

Love is a rare thing to reach for many in the world;
That's why they all at least expect kindness or mercy
In lieu of love from the ones they love very much...!

Lacking love, many jump to lust to enjoy from whores
And cheap form of love lust has become everywhere now;
That has resulted in prostitution to be flourishing job!

Gorgeous beautification of fair sex has become common
To get better encumbrance out of prostitution everywhere;
And love has become rarest rather than rare in the world!

Like flowers lust has short life immediately after they
Bloom everywhere unlike the flowering plant is watered for
Eternal enjoyment of beauty with love anywhere in the world!

Enjoyment of pleasure is eternal only with love in the world;
But for quick enjoyment, many rush as moths to fire for lust!