Wednesday, 9 December 2015


Strange are paths of our lives
Yet stranger are strings of love
Twisting, turning, forking out
Taking leaps, on and back time

It's no wonder, the complex mesh
Of human hearts is so intertwined
Conflicting bonds holding society
In it's confines we all live and die

The safety net of heart's bonds
Keep us from falling into abyss
Infinite expanse of space-time
Where we are but minute dust

Yet in everyone's life there's time
When mesh of love is torn apart
Dangling on frail broken cords
On the edge, we glimpse infinite

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