Myths of Love...

Don’t tell that little girl please

Don’t ever tell her again

She will believe it to be true

Those myths of love you tell

There are no rosy gardens

Nor prince charming any

It’s actually a simple Math

The one you call Chemistry

If you let her weave dreams

Of shimmering loves gain

All she will live with later

Is heart wrenching pain

Let her find her happiness

In many a things to do

Let her seek her talents

All of them not just few

Don’t weave that golden dream

Of a life dependent on one

Coz she will be broken to pieces

When she will find there’s none…

Don’t tell that little girl please

Don’t ever tell her again

She will believe them to be true

Those myths of love you tell!

~Sabiha (6^th May 2014)