M. Asim Nehal
Three Liners - We Remain - Poem by M. Asim Nehal
Sweet as honey,
Sour as tamarind
Our relationship swings transversely.
High as sky,
Low as earth,
Our love flies between two of them.
Playful like river
Clam like sea
We both come to the terms after every tussle.
Night with dreams
Day with realities
We try to balance our life between day and night.
We say that we love each other unconditionally
Yet we fall for the materialistic world traditionally
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