to the readers out there...those who read my posts would prolly have known how boring work can be in my area.. and it doesn't get any..better.. one faithful afternoon.. while doing ESRs i was so bored that i started to write on the paper used to cover the table(to contain spills like blood etc..)and i was "inspired" to just write ...feel free to comment.. if it sux really bad just say it sux real bda.. no hard feelings..just be honest.. just comment..
Men are but most sorrowed..
soul of one without.. hollowed
a frond in times of winds arush..
like clouds pushed over green plains lush..
with love men yield to hurt and pain..
without they feel barren and insanity do gain..
love and lust are but forged as one..
immortal the blade to bleed or battles won..
yet men who see with mortal eyes..
claim queen to sweet lust in love's disguise..
is love as blind as cupid's shot..
or the many foolish battles fought?..
....myloh....
love blinds, hurts and totures..
but used correctly.. it binds ..heals.. and nurtures..
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