Un-earned
money,
Un-expressed
emotions,
Un-requited
love,
Un-achieved
goals,
Un-answered
prayers,
Un-happened
hope,
Are
always mystic,
And
blamelessly enduring.
Woody
Allen says:
“Marriage
is the death of hope.”
Either
hope of life is fulfilled,
Or
hope of life is killed,
Both are the end of hope,
Both are the end of hope,
Through
a marriage.
What
if the hope sustains,
The
secrecy prevails?
Wonder
is a wonder,
Without
a complete form.
A
perfect marital life,
Or
a romantic ball dance,
With
Princess or Prince charming,
Continues on and on
Without disappointments,
And disagreements,
As the way one dreams or wants.
When
living is an illusion,
Why
would we search for –
Concreteness
and completeness?
Unsaid
or un-reached climax
Is
better preserved and everlasting,
Without
those ‘Uns’
Life
is a boring business.
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