About Love Poem by Samujjwal Dey

What is love?
May be a thousand souls,
Have asked this; a thousand times.
But not even a single radical answer
To satisfy.
People loving each other,
Why do they hate someone else?
Love if rational, should be constant;
Should be the same for all;
Should be independent of time.
Can two souls have the same body?
The couples that I hear of, surely do.
For their bodies, separating them;
Unite to form a bond; so strong, so beautiful,
That I am bound to be inclined towards it.
But who am I to comment on love?
About love, poets have composed a million poems;
Yet the readers seems to call it a bluff,
For their love, concentrated only on a few souls;
Tends to be concentrated only on them.
But love if life, is shared by all
Then why do people die to live?
Making love a tool to contrive.