If Love Was..... Poem by Rukesh Yadav

If love was
A person, place or thing
One could go, grab and sing
The same person
The same place
The same thing
Unfortunately but
The love is not
Any person, place or thing
Nonetheless, they are mistaken for
It is how the love shut
And madly sought
In a person
In a place
In a thing
Never to be found
Does not matter
How much one goes round and round
The person, place or thing
And runs madly to a door
To knock and ring
In a hope that
Love will open and bring
An elixir to all the pain
Every sting
But all in vain.......