Slaves Of Love

Love - a word so subtle yet so gross

A path every human being will cross.

Are we the owner or we the slave

It dominating us being so naive.

Panting like dogs we roam around

Seeking love, knowing no bound!

A bond so pure, people share

But not in today's world as no one cares.

Sacrifices and promises were once made

Loyalty and eternity rested under the same shade.

A craving it is so strong

Ever wondered, why we got it all wrong ??