What is love?
This mystery cannot be solved.
there are many ways to define it,
But don't know which is fit.
Where it originate from,
It is said love is blind,
As it grow from heart not from the mind.
Love is meeting of two hearts,
Which cannot be expressed in charts.
It doesn't discriminate between thin and fat
Many people believe in that.
Love brings the feeling of hate
I think it is a fate.
You accept it or not
You have to struggle on it a lot.
Once you are in it
you will or will not forget
To be in love many sacrifices have to be done
It effects many or none.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem