Sometimes

Love kills

Oh, sure it does

Just like

 Snipers

The hidden foes

With hatred

One could cope

By restraining

The hope

But Love!

An unrequited

Love!

With  invisible  fire

And

Burning desire,

Mars  the  will

(to live)

And

Goes out and out

To kill.

                                    ~Sudha Dixit

                                            Bangalore, India