Love Is Den
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
Copyright © V P Mahur | Year Posted 2014
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