Folklore
Romeo's romance roamed through renaissance
Majnoo's madness for his beloved braved centuries
Mountains cut by Farhad inspired too many
Samson's love for Delila dreaded by dreamers
Rangha's rage swept through the deserts
Mahiwal's tears flow through many a rivers
all the feats transcended, to be quoted and believed
All tales of failed courtships endured
by human resilience for the feeling called love
too many went in its path of destruction
still too many to come
to taste this divine forbidden wine
no lessons learned, no reasons earned
for humanity till eternity
will seek it out without a doubt
until they perish like many before them
and fade into oblivion !
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ReplyDeleteSo Beautifull.......
ReplyDeleteThis is a journy & no one knows the reason. I like the way how you described this feeling. Love always proves its presence its true that, "still too many to come"..........
Its beauty of life that you do but you don't know why.
Everyone should love once in a life because it makes you perfect and confident.......