Directions of love

Directionless were you,
Directionless was me,
After love-rendezvous,
The two paths changed,
Themselves to one.


It stings,
It bites,
It rules-
Our daily lives.

It grips,
It clutches,
And death becomes,
An everyday Process.

Be it Alcohol,
Be it sex,
Be it tobacco,
Be it drugs,
Addiction is,
A dreadful curse.

Love birds

Two love birds flying,
One got hit,
Another one died!

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