"To love,To suffer,To think is to seek poetry."
Why do two suffer, when one would suffice,
Loving in moments, a lifetime's surmise.
Watery eyes have a debt to collect,
Time will turn and love resurrect.
Too much that was pristine is ravaged,
Too little, that was precious saved,
So much is lost , so little gained,
For others folly our hearts have pained.
Hopes and dreams have had a lot to say,
Hearts bleed, staring at each passing day,
Our lives our emotions kept at a bay,
Now let them lead their lives as they may.
Of us, a lot of questions were asked,
Quiet, patient, a lot we did pass,
For others, accursed lives have we led,
Fighting the dreams, crying to the bed.
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