Lost Love

a poem by Priyadarshini (Chennai)

The bliss of mankind
And bond of world,

Fades with days,
Missing in hearts.

Stern looks, frown faces,
Hides the life’s best joys.

No time to love
Whom we live and move.

Colour of love-seen nowhere.
Frozen hearts seem so bare.

Better is the world
With affections to hold.

One smile and one care,
One word for near and dear.

Feel your love, as a fair breeze.
Renew your heart from glaze.

A crimson heart that brim
Makes life sublime.