Death Of The Love Poem by V P Mahur

The day when you left me
Alone on the way
That was the day
When died the love
Love that is eternal
Still I am grateful
For the great moral
That only the feelings
In love are not enough
Hard realities of life
And these unending
Obstacles of strife
Too are the parts of life
But I don’t know
Why I am not fully convinced
I still believe
That love is above all
For it stops
The total moral fall
And combines
The humanity
Into one affinity