Is time the best healer?
In my opinion, this is my best poem. It talks about how our lingering past can prevent us from truly embracing our present selves.
Have a read and tell me what you think.
Love means attachment. Not only towards people but also towards places and things. Home is one such example. And this is what the poem talks about.
Falling in and out of love can be like falling in and out of heaven. This is what this poem talks about.