Love was as subtly caught, as a disease; But being got it is a treasure sweet, which to defend is harder than to get: And ought not be profaned on either part, for though 'Tis got by chance, 'Tis kept by art.
-John Donne
The rare injection of poetry in my blog. Some of the truest words ever said.
4 comments:
This is my first visit here, but I will be back soon, because I really like the way you are writing, it is so simple and honest
Hey.. thanks! Always good to hear praise and stuff :D
Hey.. thanks! Always good to hear praise and stuff :D
Some of the truest words, indeed. The entire poem is simply amazing..the kind that blows away with its sheer force, sense of drama, starting on a bitter note and then, moving on from there..the end is fittingly moving, poised and beautiful
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