I'm in love and suddenly everything seems rather good
I caught myself whistling while I walked down the neighborhood
Everything seems very beautiful and I've started noticing things
The flowers have just bloomed and the birds never stop to sing
Being in love has similar properties to that of a drug
It drives me mad at times, the only cure being her hug
Love is the best thing in the world, and now I ain't afraid of life
I can deal with anything, as long as she's by my side
I tend to forget the surroundings when she's in my sight
My heart fell a little when we had our first fight
I always though that honesty and loyalty is all that we needed
If the relationship felt empty, our love would keep it feeded
I've never been so wrong, and **** it! I was so sure
You cannot have it all when you're still so immature
To love and be with someone is actually an intricate process
But when you find someone right, you're able to share the stress
She may have been right for me, but who's to say I was right for her
The Universe has its plans; well, **** the Universe cuz it still hurts
I'm blaming external factors even though I'm entirely to blame
You know you've ****** up bad when you can't even hear the name
The colors have faded from my world, everything looks too raw
I cannot look at things of beauty without pointing out a flaw
How can I love again, when in me I have no trust
Kinda explains why I'm always running after lust
The pain generated from failed love is what hurts the most
I wish I could control my own thoughts, but I'm no longer the host
We're never warned about heartbreak, we're only told about love
Ever wonder about the rotting body of a beautiful dove?
This poem has no happy ending, I should've warned you before
But that's what life's about, you seldom know what's in store
There's no learning here either, just a little piece of advice
Always try to live in the moment, try to enjoy what's nice
My thoughts are flawed, as you can see, I'm still in a lot of pain
I haven't completely matured just yet, I'm still in a dark lane
My vision is blurred as I keep thinking, while trying to regain my stance
For I had just one life to love her, and I completely blew that chance

A boy is just like a mirror, who mirrors the notion of others feeded in him about him.

If you raise him with
affection and love,
He Wins the all
and Rises above.

And If you scold him
with hatred, dislike,
Defeated one he is
a looser belike.

He is tormented,
annoyed,  in grief,
Heartbroken, in misery,
No passion, No lief.

But blossoms in desert
and rough terrain,
and care sympathy
sets free him from pain.

He can crush hurdle
with his fist and bust,  
But beforehand
your trust  in him must.

If you place reliance
on action, his deed,
Then for him Nothing
impossible indeed.

Since cruel  words
ignited  with roar,
Makes his heart numb,
frozen and soar.

If he  is in fear  and  
you treat him well.  
He gets stronger
this I have to tell.

Since boy and a mirror
are truly  alike,
As Mirror reflects
the image the light.

He  also give back  
the notion of all.
What you put to  boy,
a  rise  or  fall?

Ajay Amitabh Suman:
All Right Reserved

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In the forest of hunger
Suffering from attacks
Onslaught by antelope🦌
And I eyed a baby cow 🐄
Breast feeded by a lioness 🦁
And I spy a giant snake 🐍
Hatching on peacock 🦃 egg
And, I see a flying eagle 🦅
Carrying a giant elephant 🐘
I see the world weakest person
Beating world zydrunas savickas
I see, a pregnant man
Crying in a labour room
And, I see the world entirely
Turning, into a helium particles