Love? Poem by ReubenJames Rodriguez

Why do we always use the word love?

What is love?

Is it nothing but a word?

Is it a feeling that is unreachable to the beings who have never felt it?

Could we really explain the word love?

Is it as mysterious as God?

Why do we use so much of it now and days?

Do we pretend to love another just for self-satisfaction then to be dumped like a lifeless garbage bag?

Should we pretend to love just to love?

Why pretend that there are still feelings for one and another?

Would you die and give everything up for the one you truly love?

Or should you dishonor its true meaning and become a sociable hypocrite?

Stop pretending to love just to be loved!