Even if you're running away from it at your top speed,
It will outrun you and daringly enough,
It will see you in your eyes.
And if you go hide into solitude,
Without anyone knowing about your whereabouts,
It will sneak into your calm and
Take your mind for an adventure trek.
When you'll be living a well settled independent and satisfying life,
It will come and meet you and
Destroy your peace down to your soul.
Even at the work,
It will bet against your perfection and genius,
And will work unbelievably hard to win.
Amidst petrichor,
In the rains that you love,
It will make you feel hot, desperate and restless.
And when you'll stand against the sea breeze and
Feel the nature and yourself, like you always do,
It will make whispers in your ears and
Delusions in the eyes.
With all its monstrous powers,
It will magically appear,
When you're least expecting it.
And then tragically disappear,
As you move to grab hold of it.
It will drug you with its spells,
And make you crave and beg for it.
That's how it will destroy
Your peace, calm and perfection.
With thunderstorms and wildfires,
It will announce its entry.
And while the time stops,
It will take you to see 'him'.
That's how it will make the most beautiful flowers bloom
In the chaos it itself created.
Because it knows not how to act with manners.
Because that's how love is,
Born with storms and magic,
Raised in chaos and addiction,
And death? Well, it doesn't know it yet.
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Love is an adventure story
PoetryI believe, "To some, love is an oasis in the desert; to some, it's just a mirage. But not all live in the deserts. It's so small a proportion. It's not that nobody loves you, or you cannot love right. It's just that, you are in the wrong ecosystem"...
