Love's Labor Lost

A Aparna Chatterjee Aparna Chatterjee
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It’s been a long, lonesome struggle… towards the end of life I find myself in circles as if - love’s labor lost You keep coming and going away in myriad dreams and dithering thoughts agonizing tears wet my soul… how could I’ve loved you so much! Those sparkling eyes that voice of yours have never let me down in fantasies, when reality speaks… dreams are all over as if: love’s labor lost You were never there for me how could you, when you were hers you loved her, she loved you back what a sweet story… for you, it may be for me, love’s labor lost Falling in love was easy consequences unthought of… your mesmerizing aura made me forget how reality bites – and it does bite hard! Just as death draws nearer my destiny’s games are over It made a fool of me gave me all but you... My thirst for your love remains an unfulfilled wish, a dying desire perishing off with this body... Yes – it truly is love’s labor lost!

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