Love Poem by Prativa Dey
Love
Love
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I remember the words
All that can be said
The mind is pressing the mind
Goes in love
Whatever suffering you want,
Other than love that is
No way
Blood is still the flesh body
Want to suffer
The body decays everyone
Want to meet demand,
In this world, of love
As big as the name,
Filled in the field of love
So zero
All that is said
All in vain.
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4/23/2024 1:57:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well crafted poem Prativa!