The days I was told the stories of lovers
Who lost themselves in love
it sounded unreal to me
now being one of them
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Love is consumer but life is precious. Try to win the goal of life. .
Love is the natural instinct of man. Love has a unique quality which consumes everything. Love is all-pervasive too. The feeling of love or being loved can not be explained. Only the experience of the feeling of love when it happens to one’s heart, is capable of making one understand it. Loved reading.
Love a trap of lost- true love! // nice
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