Love fall

When love follows its instinct,
we are bound to fail under its own gravity;
and when it enters underneath its dwellings
it excites and demoralises as well…
For it’s a profound pleasure and
an ecstatic agony that runs.
Everything seems blurred if burned with love;
everything seems bountiful when touched by love…
It’s a torment…
It’s a meditation;
and as well it’s a beyond life dedication.
Fall inside, and fall again in love…

                                                                                                               -Rupesh van Morvick

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3 Comments

  1. commendable poetry, i really enjoyed reading this.
    please write more.

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