Sometimes I think that we are all lovers
With nothing and no one to love fearlessly
Our impediment is not the shortfall of love we get
But the paucity of space to love, to give love
We are attracted to things we think we can love
Not the things we think will love us
We only need love in return, for security
Because how can we let go of that what we love
Who will we give all our love to then?
If our love is neither needed nor appreciated
If it fails to make the object of our affection happy
It becomes joyless, meaningless to give love
So we need them to need our love
And we need them to love us and stay lovely
To never stop being someone we can love
But things change, at times they change, at times we change
Our preferences and ideas change or our situations change
And when that what we loved can no longer inspire
love in our hearts, or is no longer ours to love
We start feeling sterile, empty and hollow inside
We again become a lover with no one to love
With our exhausted, aching hearts
Our object of affection has been yanked
Out of our hands so many times
And the pain was so grave each time, that now
We are terrified to love, or to love more
We want to be loved first and loved more first
Loved by someone we can love always
So we can finally love fearlessly
Our actions are being driven by fear now
And very little by love
Confused from ancient times
We have been complicating our lives
We have become lovers scared of loving
Such is the paradox of life.
-N
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Poetry Copyright 2016, Opinionated Head
October 20, 2016 at 12:41 pm
This was nice!
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October 20, 2016 at 12:45 pm
Thanks, I am glade you liked it.
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October 20, 2016 at 1:16 pm
So beautiful … this was amazing !!!
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October 20, 2016 at 1:23 pm
Thank you Dear, I am glad you like it! 🙂
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October 21, 2016 at 4:21 am
I like it too. It’s lovely.
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October 21, 2016 at 9:24 am
Thank you, the kind words keep me motivated.
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October 21, 2016 at 7:21 pm
Our preferences and ideas change or our situations change. The preferences and ideas and situations of others change too, making the paradox more complicated. This is deep. I really like the way you think.
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October 22, 2016 at 5:42 am
Thank you! 🙂 I like how you see the depth and connect with the things I write.I think we think alike.
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December 30, 2016 at 3:53 am
Sure it is.we except love when we don’t get in return.we ignore when we get love in first place.It’s a paradox.
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January 16, 2017 at 5:19 am
I hope there is more to it than that…a pure more divine vision of love that most of us have yet to come across… don’t you?
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January 16, 2017 at 10:23 am
I agree
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January 16, 2017 at 12:43 pm
🙂
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