Tuesday, 7 December 2021

sindhura puvve (The Crimson Flower)

O flower, that blossomed, in the poets mind;
And found its way into thousands of love lorn hearts,
A mere figment of imagination, thou art.

Thou has inspired many to follow this unchartered course;
Of undying love and passion.
Hurtling your believers into the throes of dark hopelessness  one moment,
and the very next, elevating them 
to the heights of exhilaration.

For a moment, i mistook you, for the elixir of life itself.
Thou has played truant with so many hopeful hearts, that believe you to be the very symbol of unrequited love;
Leaving me wondering, if alas!  love also blossomed in a poets mind??
And not in the hearts of the yearn'er.



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