Life puzzles and fuzzes
when Love is misused
The broken heart
Swallowing layers and layers of void
Creates a vault of bigger abyss!
And the world ceases---all appears to end.
But,.... life begins again
Like stars that rise when the other has set
--- life beckons with a smile once again
The germ of life is hidden in void-
pick the seed, transplant it; and climb out of the abyss!!
Life's brief; it's meaning briefer
Sometimes... love wins...else, frees all ties
But, life moves on ...and lives
Hence, gripping the time in hands
one must must never sink-
Life puddles have no depth
Soothe the crazy pulse of hate...re-shape life.
Thrust yourself forward...the race is long!
Let the darkness leave
Rise...when all that's bright has left
Let tune of hope lend a light
Live on and on...Love again
Love is a blessing.
Written for the prompt Wake Up and Love
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