A Lonely Tree
Life without love is like
a tree without blossoms or fruit.
In this world of lovers, if I am not a lover,
what am I?
I shall be like the moon among the stars.
I shall have no brightness of my own.
I shall be pale and interesting and romantic.
Without love the world is barren.
Without love there are only dreams.
_____ AKSHR
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