251. DIVINE LOVE BACKFIRE VIA COMBUSTION WITH RESIDUAL ASH Love divinity backfire, sequalae aftermath of two hundred and fifty poetry, “Don’t mistake my silence for ignorance, calmness for acceptance geometry; Kindness for weakness,” nevertheless couldn’t say, “I do not love you!” man, When no reciprocation, straightway would have objected to love, craft me ran; Would have refused on the face of it well in time much before my first verse, Made me indulge in depth philosophy and poems by belated reciprocate curse; Luck only destined me a pain, unfortunately, at the hands of Batool my deity, Never was I meant for grave blameworthy punishment without a love satiety; Wished had been told earlier! No luck to touch sky seeing that grapes are sour, Befit, got me blend with sand and water instead of betray by thorn not flower; What more punishment would have been? Transformed me into paschal beef, Never shilly-shally at my divine selfless love misunderstood lust allure thief; Shaken is my covert chastity inevitable open chastity unless proved otherwise, Better Virtuous forgets my entity in case weep beyblade my eternal victimize; Pray! Last not the least, would have got Zaffar laugh, may well be in a dream, Love reckoned rare opportunity if miss the train repent during love upstream; Alas! We live in world obsessed with perfection looks discovering a happiness, Often we fraught by precision deeply ingrained zoom assignments tenderness; Approaching work, relationship and self-fulfillment via deliver anchorperson, May have obsessive-compulsive traits backfire being worshiped taken arson. Share this: Press This Twitter Facebook
Posted on: Fri, 07 Jun 2013 08:04:23 +0000
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