Love lesson – last Chapter

a poem by Chetan Bhatia

The moment you left me,
I felt no pain in my heart;
either you were the pain,
or you were the heart.

You chained a living person,
imprisoned him forever in a deep deep cave;
you slaughtered my heart,
buried my dead soul,
and cemented the lover’s grave.

Even if you want to hurt me,
you couldn’t have done anymore;
your best was quite perfect,
you must have done the same,
many many times before.

You taught me so much new in life,
you made love, my only mission;
what I learned was quite different,
LOVE IS THE CONDITION OF MIND,
WHERE MIND GOES OUT OF CONDITION.