Bondages, we may dislike,
But bonds of humanity, we love,
While a bondage imprisons our freedom,
We like to be imprisoned in the bonds of love.
Love is bond woven with delicate emotional threads,
Not only it unites our heart,
It unites our dreams and ambitions,
If the bond ever breaks, we shatter our hearts.
Smile at some one,
Communicate in a lamguage which pleases you and the others alike,
Create an everlasting bond of friendship,
With no selfish interests and false pretentions.
The human bonding is like the spring garden,
Where love and hope blossoms like beautiful flowers,
Even when some aspirations age and wither unheeded,
Million others sprout and keep the bond alive forever.
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The human bonding is like the spring garden, Where love and hope blossoms like beautiful flowers, Even when some aspirations age and wither unheeded, Million others sprout and keep the bond alive forever. So True! I have nothing more to say, but, eternal bonds of friendship and love never die. Angel