Equations of love...A Poem by Sarat Chander
So many distances are left unmeasured
Between the virtues of heart and mind; I stand in this vastness, never yet explored By anyone or by any godly lovers being so blind; Now, every mesh of my heart remains empty And every reason that flames and enriches my neurons Remain so fragile in so many ways; My very perception goes untouched and it reasons, How my flamboyant emotions dart? Now, I turn more skeptical Even near the meaning of roses and thorns; Do these hearts made of mortal skins? That every lover is seeking; Are these minds, a fairy-tale of neurons? By how every genius and psycho perceive this world; It's unknowingly fascinating That birth of every dogma devastates me.
It's only the heart's rhythm Which bids me so many good-byes? All I feel, the very essence of true heart, Never kisses the earthly love; Now, I stand near the heaven Though no one knows where it lies; Truly I never know Where the holy god lives; All I turn irrational, Being near this nebulous true love; For all, my mind unlocks every impulse of my heart on all above; At last, I surrender to my everlasting love Despite, nothing is immortal.
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Added on December 13, 2016 Last Updated on December 13, 2016 Author
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