THE DAWN OF SELF LOVE
I am the Rose, the ecstatic beauty of Mother Nature. And I love myself as I allure hearts, but try not to take advantage, as my thorns of wisdom can even make you bleed.
The Heart ached a little,
because it's brittle.
It just crossed boundaries,
Not the courtesies.
But Stepping out of the Socio-cultural Hemisphere,
however
It is not an Acceptable Atmosphere.
The innocent Heart didn't know how to go,
Hence got carried with the flow.
The Werewolves disguised in the greens,
They salivated to see the lusty prey as their means.
The wolves' Prince Charming pretence,
Alluring the beautiful Heart was intense.
Of course, the Mind has to come for the Rescue,
But, a Scratch by the Wolves had its Residue.
The wolves failed to draw flesh out of the beautiful innocent Heart.
Yet the mark screams to avenge its part.
The innocent Heart falls in love with these beasts, being an Emotional Fool.
Whereas its true real lover had always been its Mind Jewel.
It's only when the Heart engages with the Mind.
The proper concoction intertwined makes the One of its Kind.
And this is why Self Love is Prime.
In the END, it's YOU, the SUBLIME
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Rupsha Burman
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