UNCHANTED LOVE
The temple wall standing upright
Above it two pigeons standing high.
Beak to beak, eye to eye
So sacred love, divine than god.
Extreme of goodness, the sun could watch
In the unchanted love of these holy birds.
Wind blew to get the feel of charm
Turning feathers apart but not love down
Sun slept and rose, wind roared so loud
Civilization is at stake, somewhere war broke out.
Still in belief of love-filled earth
The birds spilled love like the god's own mirth.
They believe, in world, love and peace will prevail
Hope we fools understand them well.