The dead love too feeds.

Libido is meant to release through the coitus.
Love and courtship to an extent, meet it.
But much of it is released through grief
Or in longing and pining love lost

Failure of love, too, nourishes.
29.05.2001, Berhampur

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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