- We all go on and on about how we loved someone so much,
- And yet, they left. And how it hurt so much.
- How we thought we met our soulmates
- But, "It wasn't the right time for us."
- Why do we get so lost in the love that we couldn't get
- That we stop acknowledging the love that we do.
- Why do we set ourselves on fire to give out warmth
- To something which will forever remain cold.
- Why don't we take a minute to appreciate everything else?
- Why don't we write poems on nature?
- No love compares to the one that Nature has.
- It just gives and gives without any demands.
- Knows no judgement or even how to complaint.
- Looks and nourishes alike to the wise and to the sinners.
- It exploits itself to keep us safe and sound.
- Doesn't stop loving us even when all we do is demand.
- And even then all we do, is demolish and reprimand.
- We have the truest form of love all around us.
- And yet all we seem to run after is what wasn't meant for us.
- Why don't we write poems about water?
- How it changes its entire being to our likings.
- How it adjusts to every environment we put it in for our convenience.
- How easily it vanishes into thin air when we don't want it.
- And how it freezes itself to relieve our pain.
- How it falls from such great heights to see smile on our face.
- How it is majority of what we actually are.
- And somehow it is still not more important,
- Than the guy who never really understood you.
- And more significantly, it doesn't even want to be.
- Why don't we write poems on our shoes?
- How they lose a part of themselves just so we could go on.
- How they face the hard and hot so our feet would remain at comfort.
- How they protect us from all the sharp stones on our ways.
- How regardless of the circumstance, they are always there by our side
- How they never ask any question and just blindly support.
- When they get worn and torn of catering to our needs,
- We throw them away. But they don't complain.
- Because all they care about, is us being warm and safe.
- And somehow they don't deserve appreciation,
- But someone who hasn't seen every dark phase with you does.
- Love, is not about having.
- Love is about being.
- We don't need love from a particular place.
- We already have it from everywhere else.
- The kind of love we don't appreciate.
- Is the kind of love we really need.
- If you can't love the Universe for the way it loves you.
- Then don't bother loving at all.
~You don't need someone to say "I love you" to know that you are being loved.