Poetry

Strings of Hope

Love is exactly like that,

It has a cannabis effect,

It gives you hope,

Even in those bleakest of moment,

Even when nothing seems to work & everything turns to worst,

It still give you hope,

When the master of your universe turns blind by your sight ,

Even after zillions calls goes unanswered from his side,

Love, you see, still hangs on that rope with strings attached of hope,

Hope from the moments gone by ,

Hope in the way his eyes blaze at me,

Hope on that never ending “last time”

His love, has that catastrophic effect on me!

 

P.S. This post is originally published on Jyotirmoy Sarkar’s blog http://jyotirmoysarkar.blogspot.in/

 

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