Nothing New

Love – the four alphabets
When it is felt,
Sacred feeling spaniels through out the body
Creates a sense of harmony

At its failure..
Heart shrieks, cries within
A cloud of despondency envelops existence
A lost one.

Unsafe attitude cripples mind
Innocent darkness appears
To blur the eyes.
Colour disappears, mind becomes placid
The massacre of goodness prevails.

It is also life
A void and empty one
Only absorbs and emblems the wounds of failure
Nothing new to the world.