Indifference kills love
It uproots it from its abode.
The soul wails in agony
Seeking the healing remedy.
The beholder sighs
Reading the pain laden eyes
Which believe in the dupery
That the cure to the misery
Is more of indifference
More of apathy.
If only the flame of love
Burnt long enough
It’d have been the gentle dove
Strewing the magic of peace
And the intensely hued bliss
Into the magnificent blue sky
Love, 'tis the enchanted prism
The colorless rays of gloom
Lose the battle within
And split into a vibrant spectrum.
Shall we believe in the prism
And thus ward off
The diabolical touch of indifference?
And split into a vibrant spectrum.
Shall we believe in the prism
And thus ward off
The diabolical touch of indifference?
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