In a state of bewitching trance ,
Into the Merlot vineyards of France pleasentries they did exchange but with a mind to take revenge .
They made a pact ,
and freezed their enemity intact.

Had they known love before ,
Relationships wouldn't be soar.
With all angast swords clinked ,
Deceived by their own ,
Neither hope ,neither love would  ever be known .
Blood shed and hatred was sown,
No one would everlast by keeping grudges of the past .
With all opportunities they could avail ,  
Hate alone is what would prevail .

A mystical voice intervened , and a change of heart it did create, a tornado of love from divine turned a bleak ray of hope and friendship interwined.
Love is what made foes turn to friends and happiness blossom.
Everything suddenly was remarkably awesome .

Now we know from ages ago, the one thing that is always constant is only love in every instance .
Hate gets one into a vicious cycle , pure love is the only solace and miracle .
Why were you born as a human face ?
Carry on the legacy of love in every human race .

© Mrunalini.D.Nimbalkar