Saturday, November 15, 2008

Love

Love is a head rush.
It takes effort to push it further
into a sustained compromise.

With age we interpret love
as different shades of feelings, till
we discover a comforting familiarity.

2 comments:

Usha Pisharody said...

It's sometimes like that , though you take the romance out of it :)

Finally it is the comfort that love gives you, as you say, that really defines it :)

Nice one!

Rukhiya said...

Comfort!

That is a wonderful thing to say, very apt!