He is a bohemian,
She a lusty lass.
He was in love,
She was madly so.
It was the first year in college,
Love was in the air.
Through the summer,
Love reigned.
Through the rains,
Love bloomed.
Intoxication reddened the world.
The year turned around,
The summer returned again.
Love gave way to lust,
The winds blew it away.
Everything was over,
The year was done with.
The Love did not end,
The Lust did not last.
6 comments:
nice write-up
..the unusual way the usual things happen...
...and then it's like 'Gone with the wind'
ya it is... Things like this are totally unexpected, especially after the promises...
lol. that's exactly how life is. Good one.
And i love the pic. Mmmm.
Cheers!
S.
Thanks Sakshi :)
Well-written! The expression and point of view is commendable here. Good job!
@ Brosereview
This was written by me in college one day when I was sitting outside my class room on the ledge. This was just a sudden thought I had. :)
Thanxx :)
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