Penned By B D Narayankar
I walked among the trees
to protect myself
from the sultry
heat ...
I could not feel a bit shade
But, only when I walked
under the burning eyes
of the sun
That I could feel
some shade
Strange is the pain-solace
relation -
You feel shade only after
walking under the scorching heat
Thus,
You find love
only after treading
thorny, pricky path,
honey
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