EnchantmentA Poem by New TheoryWhen exactly at which particular fraction of moment do we actually fall in love?In an instant, that second in the between of a minutest moment. When light comes to a standstill As if to witness the unfolding Of the strangest sight, questioning its own existence. God's miracle at its pinnacle Is the best creation, better than the sun Magical, farcical yet more real than the one truth. Perhaps the tiniest distraction of an atom in this cosmos Sets into motion the attraction for which the whole mystery has risen Dusting off several layers off my heart again. Enchanting me, embedding a nectar pain Praise be to the lord, You created love or was it the other way for you too???
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4 Reviews Added on May 22, 2015 Last Updated on May 22, 2015 AuthorNew TheoryMumbai, Maharashtra, IndiaAboutI am a lazy writer, a day dreamer with lots of ideas which take me to a different land often. I often just jot down ideas which I never really work upon. An avid fan of horror, I am one who you ca.. more..Writing
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