You cannot force to have love.
Either she is yours
Or she is not.
If not, your bad luck.
You cannot keep banging your head
On door that is closed.
You must move ahead.
You would surely find door
That is open for you.
Obsession is ugly.
It wounds you
And it wounds the person you love.
© Arun Maji
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