True Lover Poem by Amitava Sur

A true lover lives, only with love
The love which begets a heaven on this earth.
So much so priceless is this real love indeed,
It can never be erased with so ease.

For a lover who loves with shear truth
“To live or die” is just not the prime object.
True love is a cemented deal
It stays for good, once it’s made.

So intoxicating and vulnerable is this true love
You just can not live or think without it,
You simply live in a syndrome of love,
Quite similar to that of a drug addict.

True lover can die silently alone …
The aura of love is so divine and profound.

Lovers may die or may not remain
But true love never dies at all.
A true lover lives only with love
The love which begets a heaven on this earth.