Oh Grave Love
By Nusair Teli
Photo by Anushiya Suresh
I am shocked at this grave love.
For one can not love as so,
As done by those who care not,
All but about their great love.
They, whose lives are lost to heart,
Roam, deep in Despair, the abyss.
No walls to claw up. No start.
No salvation nor any damnation.
I stand shocked at this grave love.
Still growing greater, deeper.
Alas! This affliction has no cure,
Like witchcraft, carried far by doves.
No wounds as their sleep is pure,
The heart has left its mortal glove.