Love is chance
Love is precious bond
And can be compared none to second
No one can own
For the reason well-known
It is god's gift
The position can't be shifted
It is heavenly sent chance
And can be had only once
Lucky are those people
Who have it in the capacity of an individual?
It is generally accepted
Right from when it was incepted
Love is to give and take
Accept it when given shape
It has some blessings always
And finds its lace
Never curse or lament
It is destiny and presents
Well orchestrated life with joy
Involve fully and enjoy
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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