Something I Look At-342 Poem by Smrui Ranjan Mohanty

SOMETHING I LOOK AT-342
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY

Love is a perennial stream
It never dries
Unless you dive deep into it,
you can never feel
its rhythmic flow and lucidity.

Sometimes it seems
as if love has dried up
coz one moves away from it
and becomes blind to the reality

Love never succumbs
When love seems to be dying
be sure it is not love but something else, maybe whims and interests parading in the guise of the nectar of humanity

Love is never lost
If you do not find it,
maybe you have turned your back and not in tune with it,
maybe external glitter has taken you miles away
from life and reality

Love is bliss
Very few have it
Fortunate are those
who are in and with it
Others just come and go without feeling
the beauty of life

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
18.6.2024
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