Love and DustA Poem by hardeep sabharwal
Nothing lasts, you said, gently tying,
The laces of your fashionable jogging shoes, With a glistening in your eyes, That put our love in the morgue, As if love was a race just to win a medal, My mouth was filled with the dust of your words, Like a modern prep student, I nodded, The April sky laughed, The blossoming flower's fragrance screamed, In the most beautiful municipal park of city Come, take some rest, My bed ' s arm welcomed, The puzzled street lamp covered with Chase of moth ' s love, Laughing on the post modern notions Your words are true perhaps, About the finiteness of all things, Even of love, as you said, Eternal is just, an ancient word, But my heart shouted, you know, One thing is there, that still last forever, And I changed myself into dust, To make my love everlasting. © 2014 hardeep sabharwalFeatured Review
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Added on November 1, 2014Last Updated on November 17, 2014 Authorhardeep sabharwalpatiala , punjab , IndiaAboutHardeep Sabharwal describes himself as person of few words. He is one of millions of middle class Indians who do not have any ideology; they only want to live a peaceful life. The thing that hurts him.. more..Writing
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