Special effect
Love is an ocean
Its depth is never seen
No measurement can be made
It is not trade too
It is not made
It shall never fade
Once made contact
It becomes pure act
No one can restrain
Or maintain
Distance at will
It will kill soul from inside
Until you have feeling
You can have no inkling
It speaks of unique language
Until there is rejection or change
It is either love
Or no love
There is now wait or in between
It has special effect with vision
It is either love Or no love There is now wait or in between It has special effect with vision
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I would like to translate this poem
Arti Rai Your poem outshines mine and thanks for sharing.. Unlike · Reply · 1 · 49 mins