it is true,
love gives new dimensions to life.
it teaches to love,care,have compassion.
but i also learnt hatred,aversion,surmise.
it made me vagarious,smokey and wise
love brought prime and warp both at one go.
i was gregarious and felt derision
i assigned winds of my body to my dilettante
usually gingerly ,vigilant me,forgot all caution
as i tippled the juices of love
my amour hoodwinked my certitude.
but i did not lose my faith in love,
yes it had added new expansions to my heart
i risked again to fall for one,
who seemed more solemn to my eyes.
the surge of my reverie was kept in check
the passion still surmounted the extent
and the lava of cognition was lost in depths of imagery.
the not so raw earth received its second rainfall,
prolificacy led to produce of posterity.
but love doesn’t end here,it keeps growing…