Love is…
A flower that blooms inside the
heart,
But its fragrance spread far open
wide,
A star that shines brightly in the
sky,
But visible in twinkle of the eye.
Love
is…
A
unique combination of infinite feelings;
Feelings
which remain insatiable till the end,
Where
every shade is just a new beginning,
Whether
be it in form of a lover or a friend.
Love
is…
A
grave which is revered as mausoleum,
A
game of destiny where heart is just a medium,
A
fire which is worshipped as God,
An
idol in which some search the Lord.
Love
is...
A
passion called patriotism for country,
That
prompts you to sacrifice everything,
An
incredible emotion which sets you free,
From
the bondage of differences completely.
Love
is…
A
word which is defined in thousand ways,
Yet
it remains undefined.
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