gauri nadkarni choudhary
The Maze of Love

When I sit to think about love,
It just seems like a maze,
You walk in willingly,
Not knowing what you would face.
The people ahead of me,
Just seem to know their way,
I seem to hit a roadblock,
Unsure if I should walk away.
Could I love like Meera?
Surrender to someone from my imagination,
Does unconditional love exist?
Or is it called devotion?
Could I love like Urmila?
Faithful even in absence,
Await almost a lifetime,
Just to feel love's presence.
But I am just a mortal,
I can't love like either,
Love for me is different,
Like figuring out this maze together.