Wednesday, November 30, 2005

LOVE

I read love heals,
then heard it hurts.
They say it is an addiction,
Oh well I feel,
It’s just confusion.
may be an illusion,
of the hearts
hungry for affection..

Still you need it,
still you want it.
You know it hurts,
But still you want to
feel it cures.
Oh ya it’s a confusion
nice to find yourself
as somebody's botheration
.

12 Comments:

Blogger Himanshu said...

can't describe it better myself

6:19 PM  
Blogger Sudarshan said...

Great poem...I wonder how can write such awesome stuff..anyways me came here first time..nice blog..great work!!And its great to know that you like Enigma--I'm crazy about Enigma!!Cheers and keep posting!!

8:41 PM  
Blogger the Monk said...

nice poem...it's one of the world's greatest enigmas, isn't it?

12:50 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Cool. Keep up the good work. Nice blog......

9:46 AM  
Blogger Sudarshan said...

Hey thanks for commenting on my blog..I've blogrolled you..please keep coming back and commenting!!Thanks...

11:29 AM  
Blogger ~*. D E E P A .* ~ said...

are u ok ?

u sound depressed

3:30 PM  
Blogger ~*. D E E P A .* ~ said...

please update

3:30 PM  
Blogger San said...

nice poem :)

4:50 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

plzz update !!

12:04 PM  
Blogger Himanshu said...

waiting for new posts.......

6:14 PM  
Blogger Ashish Gupta said...

It was going superb and abruptly ended in being someone's botheration :O

This piece is quite astounding!

8:34 PM  
Blogger Ashish Gupta said...

ismein thanks kaisa? I blog-hop a lot but then prefer to be a silent reader :P
but this post of urs was pretty compelling :D

7:51 AM  

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