Relations
Even at the urge of death
that relation never dies
And with all our powers
In order to survive we always try
To go on in life
There are a number of laps
And efforts are required not only hap
The moment it breaks
It takes your breath away
Then to proceede with emotions
It becomes difficult to find a way
Without a relation our soul is lacerated
and then to live a life ahead our body is capitulated
It is the only strength
That kindle’s the spark of love
And makes the body fly as dove
© Akhand Singh, 2008 © An Empty Glass, 2008
Akhand Singh 