The Affair Poem by madhuri shukla

The Affair



Setting rules for the game
We both wanted to play so right
No promises no encumbrances
Taste love till it lasts
Someday we would end it
Both sensibly and maturedly
So obsessed were we
With forming the rules
The affair never took off
Too late we realized
Love had already taken its roots
And now we continue to live
With the never ending pain

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Utsav Patel 09 December 2013

Wow.. I am mesmerized... Just outstanding

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Vishal Sharma 25 June 2013

lines have meaning nice effort wow great poem

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Anil Kumar Panda 25 June 2013

The pain one endures due to lost love penned beautifully.Nice drop.Keep inking Madhuri.

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Vipins Puthooran 19 June 2013

the roots of love will grow as pain later// Good poem! ! !

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