Love, infatuation, and jealousy
Are all the colours of life
Albeit ‘tis intangible thou cannot see,
These can trail-blaze to a mental an’ emotional strife!
Thou adore someone, ‘tis called love
An’ with the passage of time, jealousy emerges.
It aggravates that thou cannot solve,
With this, the tune palpably diverges.
To any come-hither objects, infatuation does stir
Thrusting an’ gushing forth thou immanently
With craving an’ lust, onerous to steer
To normalcy, manic-depressive thou become inwardly.
Thence anger whirls from within thee
Making thou wild and malicious
It becomes so weird that everyone can see
Compelling the loved ones to cry an’ thou rejoice
©sham_kumar
S