This is the second part of the poem "Delusion of Love" you can check out Part I here
Part II
I knew I was in love
And it was no illusion
I thanked gods above me
for allure of such delusion.
Love is not a trophy,
decorating our shelves.
It is an unending feeling,
Illuminating itself.
This unending feeling
Which hits you in waves
Gives a blissful pleasure
An entertainment serenade.
Here mind is the servant
To whims of heart
Senses surrender
To its unflinching desires.
It also leaves a dilemma
In a manner sedate
A space, pitch black
Shadow of illuminate.
All the logic, every reason
All the rhyme, every season
Fails of ignite a simple thought
Of rejection – a broken heart.
I believed I can let it go
If she said me ‘no’
I’ll stand besides her
Quite simply! I liked her.
© Tarun Mitra
July 18th, 2011
3 comments:
nice way to write a poem in the form of story..liked it....w8ing for 3rd part too
Every word touched the soul:)
@Shivani...Thanks...its not like that..actually if it becomes too long...then seldom anyone reads it..and it becomes tedious too..
@Saru Singhal.thanks..hoped that u read 1st part as well...do jump in there are two more parts..:)
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