Love Is Always Like That

Extrication is a far dream In each moment a dance for others How can attain parabrahmam Life is an infliction when it’s repellent Suppression a reason for propagation Freedom in life is a far dream Love in life is a safety matter Yet love itself is a golden cage Each moment emerge suffocation Expression that hid in the bit of love Love is an expression of selfishness Love is contract that hurts when it breaks Is love a necessity? Love is an irony and base of grief If no love no pain at all Love is a buffer, which grieve for others Lament in love is always a priority Love is eternal which is imprudent Love is a matter of existence but reason of grieve ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.