What beautiful sight it is when lovers walk hand in hand
Kiss cheek to cheek
Then mouth to mouth
Yet what sad spectacle is offered when that love deteriorates
When once lovers quarrel over even the tiniest things
When once glue bond love disintegrates leading to separation
Nature offers an explanation
Does night not overtake day despite its brightness?
Do clouds not overtake glittering stars?
And despite the fierceness of rain, is the water not drained underground?
Such is life: It’s not the beginning that matters but the conclusion

This entry was posted in Poetry.

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