A love poem. How we behave when the love bug bites us.
TO EARN THE ENDURING LOVE

TO EARN THE ENDURING LOVE
She gave me a pair of wings
That encouraged me to FLY,
Then why she took it back?
Did I fly too HIGH?
I left my soul above,
Then had the FALL,
Again I asked her the wings,
In her court was the BALL.
The words meandering in our mind,
Are inside the MOUTH-TAP,
Why couldn’t we open it?
Was there a communication GAP?
Dr.P.Elayaraja
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