For some love is like a wonderful kaleidoscope,
Filled with colours of ardor, delight and hope.
Together they make beautiful patterns,
Unique and different at each of its turns.
When you switch to a new motif
You know you can never get back the old.
But you move on curiously to the next as if,
It will be better than the design you currently hold.
But you never seem to find a difference,
For you have never attached yourself to any pattern for long,
You try finding the reason but nothing makes sense,
And you don’t realize what exactly could be wrong.
You restlessly try to figure out the best,
But get frustrated that you cant chose one from the rest,
Because now all the patterns seem more or less the same,
And throw it away, saying Kaleidoscopes are pretty lame!
Monday, August 16, 2010
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