Love Is Den

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Just one way Into the narrow lane Of love’s den Once an innocent Enters into it He has to pay To make his dear happy A dear rent This den is full of sorrows However it is filled With a musical rain This den is covered With a pitch darkness Where we cannot recognize Who is ours and who is not This den is full of ugly plots Of tricks and betrayals And the simple fellows Are trapped in it As a killer to be hanged This den is considered A place of social crime And once a person in love Enters into He becomes untouchable Even for his well wishers And declared a social criminal This den is a regime of pain Where one can only gain The tormented soul And life long Incurable ache The enthusiastic young men Are more likely To be attracted to this den So beware of it if you can If you want to be A fairly social man

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