Love lives vulnerable

Love doesn’t pass away.

It lingers

on the edges of conscious

waiting and seeing

the reason collapse;

 

till it labors

deep into the heart

building from the ruins

another abode;

 

only to be threatened

by a bigger thought-

construct.

 

Love lives on

though homeless,

destitute.

 

Dil usay chahay jisay aqal nahi chahti hay

khana jangi hay ajab zehn o badan may ab ke

 

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