The Sense of Love

Sense of LoveBetrayed by every sense
but taken under its wings
by the sense of love…..
fighting with a senseless world
that is unable to pardon these
simple mistakes…..
abnormalities that grew out of
proportion and now get cursed
as a norm…..
In a sky where the whole
lonely space mystically disappears,
one star seems to have figured
it all out, just fine…
And I am the fool…
but then I was tired, I made my way
through the clouds that at night
come and sleep on my porch….
Slowly stepping in and without
turning on the lights, I whispered
in her ears…. “I love you”…..

Categories: Poetry


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