White SOMETHING I LOOK AT-345
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY
Love dies when matures
into a relationship
Love dies when you expect
too much out of it
A mature head, a calculative mind can hardly feel love,
fathom its depth and intensity.
When reason
gets over the heart, love loses
its freshness and fragrance
Like you
love is most fascinating in its childhood and early teens
Let it remain so, a child forever
without disturbing its flow and rhythm
When desires creep in
love silently withers away
the child in you dies making way for the man in you to go ahead
Let love shine
with its childish smile
Let love dance on the corridor of life without being involved
in a demanding give-and-take relationship
Love is a child's smile,
not an adult's frenzy,
not a man's attitude or
a woman's mood
Love is a beautiful feeling
worth having than thousands of relationships.
Relationship is bound
by space and time.
But love is a bonding,
a bonding forever.
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty
India
6.7.2024
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BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY
Love dies when matures
into a relationship
Love dies when you expect
too much out of it
