November 27th, 2005
No Luck in Love
I do love I know not what,
Sometimes this and sometimes that;
All conditions I aim at.
But, as luckless, I have yet
Many shrewd disasters met
To gain her whom I would get.
Therefore now I’ll love no more
As I’ve doted heretofore:
He who must be, shall be poor.
-Robert Herrick
Tags: Poetry, Robert Herrick, Love, Luck
Neha says:
oh man… story of my life. excellent post this Kunal..
March 17th, 2006 at 11:31 am