Love dies
In colours
In caste
In areas
In broad daylights.
Love dies not
And love can't die
Anywhere by anyone
No plot can kill
Or say murder love.
Love dies and love
Dies not and never.
But love makes each one
More and more wonder.
And love, however
Makes each one
In letter and
In spirit more dear
More near more cleaver
More cleaner and more
Perfect creature.
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Love dies not And love can't die Anywhere by anyone No plot can kill Or say murder love........awesome expression about love