Typical Love Poem by Raja Ali

Reaping, creeping, in the sand

Diving, conniving, the upper hand

Maliciously till it had the chime

Love was not supposed to be a crime


She was the constellation of my emotions

Hate is the start, he ignored the notions

Sensationalist advances were made in his heart

Never imagined, they would drift apart


Along the shores of passion

He forgot about the pain

A mistaken discretion

Her aggression, the love, he had to contain


The curtain is set, he told her his fate

Till death do they part, she was his soul mate

Happiness always came with a price

As destiny was about to roll its dice


Living a worshiped life

Idol to everyone

She was a humble wife

Going good, they had fun


Luck twisted for them now

As humans, mistakes is imminent

True love, had it gone now

The feel might had been coherent


The damage had been done

No love, no life, nowhere to run

Parted their ways, through the day

No feelings, nothing, not a word to say