Knowing Yet Loving
Why do we love despite pain?
When the rain showers down the earth,
We knew we'll get soaked if we go out,
Yet we still love to run around fully wet -
Then rush and get changed - beside the fire to get warmth.
Isn't it insane? You knew it, yet walk right in -
Then taste the sweet-angst of love,
Where no home could be built,
Nor dream could chart it come true;
Like a dream castle, built in a dreamy dream,
You woke up and gone, left with tinged pain.
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