What in love comes to mind
If love’s goodness first comes to mind,
As often disgust comes to mind.
Its loveliness first comes to mind,
How it gets to rust comes to mind.
How a soft and as sweet a breeze,
Turns to squally gust comes to mind.
That which looks like love so profound,
How turns out sheer lust comes to mind.
What may seem like mundane the most,
How, to trust robust comes to mind.
And how the so-called common folks
Turn out so august comes to mind.
So, come to no quick conclusion,
Love is mutual trust comes to mind.
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Ghazal | 15.08.2025 | love, men, minds
Copyright © Aniruddha Pathak | Year Posted 2025
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