Poem
A flame lighting a heart didn't
give warmth to another heart,
even if near.
Instead, colder it became.
The flame spread within
as the latter abutted.
Latter got more and more colder.
The flame tried to brighten up
and spread intensely as if
it got a lot of oxygen.
But, made the latter shiver.
So freezing it became, making
cuts and bruises
and started bleeding.
On the other hand,
The flame started consuming
the former, reducing it to ash.
This was not the end!
The cold blood flow over the ash
Dissolving in each other,
Like sugar in water.
That's the magic of love!!