L.O.V.E

The mind… plays the game
Poor heart… takes the blame
It pumps your blood
And keeps you alive
But for your silly hormones
It is the victim and bears the knife

The fantasies of poets and philosophers came alive
Inside the Love matrix…rationality strives
The Common, bloody, sense took a back seat
Gaffes, from ages, love-birds did repeat
To superfluously complicate the rather simplicity of being
You have the whimsical idea of LOVE, to cling

“Oh! I cannot live without you”
“My Life would be incomplete without you”
Pray, have a good thought before you are trapped
In the brutal clutches of emotional conditioning
Comrade, it is never about the connection and commitment
It is merely the brain-controlled-body-harmonizing

Though, amidst the strong socio-emotional grasp of L.O.V.E
Under the spell of TV-Movies-Music, the chances are few
But, I hope, someday you will be able to see…
Beyond this Milieu…
When the bright light of lucidity shines on you !!!

Hakuna Matata
GK