Don’t know where pleasure ends and pain begins..
Love ,the ancient paradox…
Grudge the dredge of time- I curse now….
As it seems to have stretched beyond our clasp
Like in an endless stream
Of vast spaces
Seamless and eternal
Souls flap
Shimmering wings in wanton abandon
Heart strings
Teary beads of Love and its bitter stings.
From Dueling
Between logic and love
For once, can our eyes be locked in a moment frozen?
With you I realize the joy of living and the fear of loss…
This mad rush
Of unbounded love that binds!