Santosh Kumar Biswa - WHITE DOVE

White Dove
An Anthology of Love, Peace, Fidelity and Humanity by Santosh Kumar Biswa
Eyeless Love
Eyeless love, why do you come?
You look nothing but the fabricated look
To move deeper with no sense to make
Of infatuated love to wear, that's insecure.
You beam like a candle too fast at peak
And breathe the rainbow of hopes to come
With dreams as though real that happens
That burst like a balloon with a small nip.
Better, I tell you, come with an eyeglass
To see through at once, ne'er to regret later
And like a ruby you remain firm in shape.
Let your love be as hard as diamond
Not so fragile that breaks easily and suffer
To remain firm that can see dream happen
Ne'er to vanish after a while like a rainbow
For happier end, not to blame or be blamed.
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