Love is not made in air
It looks no fair
It is taken as fun
To facilitate for easy run
If it was easy
To keep one’s self busy
Then it is called lust
That needs no feeling and trust
But it is also true
That you need not woo
Anyone for love
You must respect and believe
Few hours of chat to can turn
Your life pattern
You have feelings to last more
And that shall never make you sore
Believe in what you are
Even though another one may be living far
But you create simple and healthy environment
That shall show remarkable improvement
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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