My Love

 what is my love?

as simple as you can see

 

its a bundle of contradictions
as exceptional as one can be

 

it makes my heart softer than butter
and even sometimes strong like no other

 

it makes me vulnerable
it makes me weak
but it also makes me strong
so that all odds i can beat

 

it give me courage to face the world
and at times make me unable to face myself

 

for my love i can fight the world
but my love makes me war with myself

 

for my love i would die with a smile
but my loves compells me to live with a tear

 

my love gives me warm hug when im alone
and makes me feel lonely in a crowd

 

my love makes me do the most wonderful things
yet the same love also brings out the worst in me

 

my love is a shadow may disappear by day
my love is the sun with you every day

 

my love is the stars a million a dime
my love is the moon just one its kind

 

my love is the pain in my eyes
my love is also the joy in my heart

 

my love is my life
it makes me want to die

 

my love is fear it is an obbession
my love is passion turning towards devotion

 

my love can place me on top of the world
my love can pull me down to the severs of hell

 

the world is heaven in my love
yet everything becomes miserable because of my love

 

my love has no limits no condition
yet is has desires and exceptations

 

my love is ambrosia
my love is poison

 

what is my love finally?
i dont know dear
its just somthing between you and me

Varsha Pandit

March 2008