SPARE ME THE ARROW, CUPID

Well, I believe love is more than just what cooks between a boy and a girl; but inspired by few heart-broken lovers I came up with this poetry..  

Oh dear lover,

There is nothing that love can give,

Just intolerable pain not letting you sleep.

It’s like a thunder bringing utter flood not just rain,

Smashing all on which it fall,

Leaving one with nothing at all,

When seize to exist, you would twirl in pain

Hands wounded, homes destroyed,

You try to rebuild, but in vain.

It leaves the lover searching for his own identity,

Pulling him close towards insanity.

Between two lives he would live each day,

One too strong, too bold,

The other staining the pillows, longing for a hand to hold.

Love can only leave wounded souls hovering around,

Turning life imperfect, which at a time was perfectly sound.

It is nothing but a heinous play,

Leaving the players crying all night, all day.

This devil acts too innocent in the start,

The violin sound, the ringing bells,

But when abandons you; tears everything apart.

Leaves you with a feeling of being at hell,

The beautiful sounds you heard turn into a cacophony.

Love is no sweet; it gives nothing but agony.

Oh dear lover, I warn you not to tread this path,

It would bruise your soul not just break the heart,

The heart can be mended but not the soul,

A hurt soul surpasses the meaning of human as a whole.

I repeat, there is nothing that love can give.

Just intolerable pain not letting you sleep!!!!