What is Love

By Srija Shwetangi

Love is an undefined magic,

When unlinked hearts enchant,

Miseries become sage's tragic,

And suffocation is constant.

Souls who lost their way,

Lured by vulnerable bait,

North star of love is far away,

Finding them is worth the wait.

Gigantic adrenaline rush inside,

Cannot find the horizon line,

Emotion switches in the mind,

Mortal smiles with immortal sacrifice.

Boundaries wrapped in blindness,

Enormous lights of newborn joys,

Empathy wrapped is sympathy,

A loyalist's innocent lies.

By Srija Shwetangi