©️Oh my love....please live on!
Love not indiscreetly for thou shall bleed
The constant agonizing pain twitching on to your soul perilously
Would turn you utterly insane to a point of no return
Disallowing to give up or move on fully
By showing you that thin blurb of hope
Like a mirage that never exists
And you would be fooled again
Though realizing deep within that it is a blatant fallacy
A misplaced notion
Another chance of heaping self inflected cruelty
On fragile and dainty souls called true lovers...
But then there is nothing called discreet love
Planning love is impossible
Rather that's so weirdly worldly
Love must come on it's own surreptitiously
Even though it may stay just for a while
For it's inconsistent & incredibly fragile
Where none has any control
We are always at love's tantrums
Or should I say mercy?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Padmini Dutta Sharma. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.