I SHALL LOVE NO MORE!

It happens
sometimes.
And it happens from
too much of loving.
The thing that is called
soul, which is universal
and said to be single
all pervading, omnipresent,
yes
the soul, or part of it
in us, reaches out to its
portion, no matter the distances
imbibes the sorrows and happiness
and the part in us makes us happy and sad!
Oh! I fear to love any more
Its the sorrows dear
that bothers...
the cosmopolitan.