Poem Hunter
VK (22 July 1986 / New Delhi)


Love at times seems like a mirage
And illusion that plays with the heart’s eye
Coz when I run towards it to feel it close
It seems to fade away and die
And then from afar it calls again
And I’m told that’s where ‘twill be
Then in search for love I roam in vain
And run towards nothing endlessly

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