What are you?
A transient bliss,
Or and incessant blue?
Why do you cage?
When you are thought to set free.
Why everyone seeks you?
Though you make all of us running in a spree.
Do you really bring people closer?
Because my experiences of love only pushed me away.
I know my direction, my motivation, my destination,
But somehow I am just now moving in sway.
Please do me a favour,
Let everyone in the world have you,
I am done seeking you,
You are not my thing to savour.
Love. Please have Mercy.
(A year completed on WP)