Thursday, March 11, 2010

Love ends as mirage.



I had love for her; she never repelled.
It grew into passion as she had promoted.
It turned to addiction as intimacy developed.
Now I am hooked for ever, as she drifted.

Love is extolled subjectively
but is abhorred objectively.
05.03.2001, Palasa

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