Love Defeat...

Shower me once again, on my forehead, 

All debris of love, when you are in red;

Pour the pure nectar of ever life to shed, 

Give thrones of lust, when you are in bed;

Life is beautiful, heavenly even if we are dead;

Give me a slice from your   soul like bread.

You promised me nothing for mid-day;

I owe you everything for your yesterday!

Yesterday's sacred love surrendered;

Today, we shared both and got murdered!

BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI