Pankajam Kottarath


Love Is A Game - Poem by Pankajam Kottarath

Dreamy eyes.
Hearts melt and flow like streams.
As they converge into one
the streams vanish
Water alone exists.
Love is a game.
Losing self, One wins the game.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 10, 2012



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