A Probable love......
In search of love,
I opened my eyes,
Life seemed tossing,
An unbiased dice...
Each time turning,
and facing the blues,
adding the digits,
to different values...
Playing the game,
Of body and mind,
trying the best,
for two hearts to bind...
Given an option,
If at all to choose,
Rather than to win,
Its better to lose...
Coz soon the hearts,
shows you a closed door,
to get an null output,
the probability is more...
---Anurag.
the title to dis poem is so apt...loved the last two stanzas...
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