A longing br To be br one with the other br More than br that outward pleasure br A passion to discover br That hidden treasure br A hide and seek game like br Pleasantly was ever invented br Who did it first br And how did it happen? br Was it the chicken br Or was it the egg? br br A sweetest sin, br The darkest chocolate br Have it once br And want it br Again and again br Hard to say no br So hard to repent. br br One little combat br Sometimes more fearful br Than soldiers in war. br Enough for our lawyer br To earn his bread and butter br Maybe a lifetime br For him and his family br To build a treasure on br Others mountains of woe br Or infidelity br br So then, br What is love? br Nature will say br “I want to have br my own way br for longevity” br Her way br To replace br One with the other, br To make room for another br ANJALI br 01-05-2009 br br P.S: (Dr. Hitesh's poem Bullets of Sorrow set me thinking hence br I penned down this poem) br br .