Sell your brain and buy love instead.
Many times, reason makes you doubt things.
While love is a ladder reaching unto God
Step into it. Don’t falter in between.
Experience love.
And die before you die in Love.
We love this death. And die for more.
Only ignorance would say,
I will die the day after tomorrow.
Submit to love without thinking.
Be crazy enough and go mad.
Love holds many secrets.
Reveal it to none but you.
Love escapes many times,
leaving all six directions of reason.
There is no north, east, south, west,
up, and down.
There are no limits or boundaries in love.
Love wanders with other business to transact,
Something to do with incomparable beauty.
There are secret things happening in love.
In this love the boundaries collapse.
The mind, that old architect of walls,
lays down its compass and its ruler,
surrendering to the expanse of the beloved.
About the Author: Irfan Alam is a writer and poet from Jammu and Kashmir, India. A postgraduate in English Literature, he currently works as a teacher at a local high school. Fascinated by poetry since childhood, he has nurtured a deep appreciation for its expressive power. For him, poetry is a means of exploring profound ideas, expressing innermost thoughts, and giving voice to the dynamic dimensions of human experience.
