Until I found you,
I wrote verse, drew pictures,
And, went out with friends
For walks…
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Love gies stability. Love sustains us. What life is it if one is loney and alone? There must be someone to look after. There must be someone to give compnay to.
Now after finding love, she is feeling it content. It is also a fact that love is but mutual affection. Contentment in love comes after one gets paired otherwise it keeps straying like a vagabond.
A man keeps writing poems, dawing images and pictures and love is as such, but the moment it gets satisfied it becomes content. That vagabond nature draws closer to and gets it transfixed.sixed
Things changed after a point... that point is the point of this endearing little poem.
What a lovely statement of Love! Only Madhavikutty can write such gems of poems. Thank you PoemHunter for recognising this wonderful poet.
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. A beautiful love poem nicely brought forth from the heart.
Now that I love you, Curled like an old mongrel My life lies, content, In you…. this can also be interpreted as a mystical poem. tony
Love is what makes life go on. This is what she says as she found love.
In love people do many a things and you did something unique
Unfulfilled aspirations seek for fulfillment is the thing and this is true in respect of it. When she was without a partner, she used to write poems, love-letters, she used to paint and draw the images just like an artist, a portrait-maker. But now the heart wants it not. Ideas come to the mind not.