Cupid’s coming our way today.
Some are hot, some are saved.
“Why just one day?” they ask.
Why not one day I ask.
Lovers are each other’s greatest enemies.
They fight like there’s no tomorrow.
And make up the next day or two.
Love tends to defeat Ego,
Or at least I pin my hopes on it.
This day is for those fighters and lovers.
In this world of pain and suffering
This day is like fine gold dust.
When love is celebrated.
Isn’t it rare to find love and be loved?
“Self-Partnered” as we loners call ourselves.
Deep down we are just hopeless romantics.
Nevertheless, we can carry love in our hearts today.
Day as rare as the blooming Brahma Kamal.
