What in love comes to mind
Love’s goodness first comes to mind,
As oft disgust comes to mind.
Its loveliness comes to mind,
How gets to rust comes to mind.
How can love’s soft and sweet breeze
Turn into gust comes to mind.
How, what looks like love profound
Turns to sheer lust comes to mind.
And how, what seems mundane most,
Turns trust robust comes to mind.
How the so-called common folks
Might be august comes to mind.
O come to no conclusion,
Love is just trust comes to mind.
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Ghazal | 15.08.2025 | love, men, minds
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