Neela Nath Das

They Make Fun - Poem by Neela Nath Das

You do not know love,
is a fountain, a stream,
or drops of rain.
Force can not win it,
Rather giving pain....
They know it, even you.....
But they jeer at as,
Booby trap, the words,
To make you shout, scold,
Other silently laughs.

Comments about They Make Fun by Neela Nath Das

  • (8/13/2012 5:41:00 AM)

    Force can not win it,

    Love, in all its beauty, must be freely given, as well as freely received. Love your thoughts and expressions here.
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  • Kasia Fedyk (8/12/2012 11:58:00 AM)

    Simply beautiful! I love it! the power of love, the power of love! (Report) Reply

  • Mark Dillon (8/12/2012 7:51:00 AM)

    they would like to feel but don't know how because they won't allow themseves, nice writing (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 12, 2012

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