if love is like elixer, <br /> and you drank it, <br /> might turn into poison, <br /> even alive, you are dead. <br /> <br /> all ingredients of love <br /> full of sadness and strife. <br /> to find and lose, <br /> or lose to find, <br /> is written on the face of <br /> day and night., <br /> losing and finding, <br /> love does not get tired <br /> till death. <br /> it says, to go far beyond. <br /> such lovers, roam around holding, <br /> the empty cup of love.<br /><br />ritty patnaik<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/empty-cup-of-love/
