The Rainbow Days
The rainbow days begins
To pluck stars from the sky.
Is that love?
You are the question of my love
And I am the answer of your beauty.
Is that the love?
Love seals the lips to stop utterance
And it splashes out of the eyes.
What the worst could happen in love?
At the most we will take away life
Like a butterfly jumping in a flame.
Come on love, even if it happens
Our ashes will be spread
Everywhere by the wind.
I think this is love.
Dr. Ram Mehta
Contest: Love Poem by P.D.