love is a magic
with many many logics
its a big vast feeling
which doesn't have a meaning
its the language of god
the language of soul
it begins in mothers womb
and ends with our decline
love is a pain which strike
our heart
and a very big gain which makes
us delight
love is kindness
love is sadness
love is happiness
love s life
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