Sympathetic Fool Poem by Abdulhakeem Imran

Sympathetic Fool



Happiness garnished with sadness
I call that cuisine madness

They say love is blind
So he gave it alms

He wasn't charmed
It wasn't armed

But with blind eyes
It inflicted harm
Stealing happiness away
Yet again today,
tomorrow and everyday
He would give it alms
when he passes its way

Truly, love is blind!

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Falling in and out of love was what lead to writing this poem.
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