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What is that thing that is called love?  Some people believe it is a gift from above  Others say it brings nothing but pain  Maybe it is a one way train  When you take your path  You could never go back again  It may take you to the happiness door  Or maybe make you taste life's sore!  Maybe love is just like the rain  You never know how hard it would be  Or how long it would last  Love could come so fast  I mean love from the first sight  Or it could take so long time  to be meant to be.. to be so right  Love could put you into darkness  And could bring you the brightest light!  Love is like the fire  Such a mysterious desire  But weather it is going to warm your heart  Or burn your home  You can never forsee it from the start  You can never tell  If It is going to lead you to heavens  Or is it going to lead you to hell!  Love could take you from the cold  And make you feel so warm  Love is like a rose  Beautiful but also with thorns that could harm!  Love could be like glass  If you dropp it, it shatters  And never be put completly back together  But love can also be like porceline  Never cracks & stays forever  It is so strange  How could such a small word hold so many contradictories? !  A small word but with so many question marks  It is such a complicated feeling  That confuses any human being Love is so precious  Love is a treasure  Love is not cheap  Love is when you can't fall asleep  For reality is better than dreams  And life is sweeter than it seams  Love comes from the heart  Not the brain  You don't know when it starts  You don't think about it  You just feel it over and over again  Love is not Just the saying of words  But the giving of one self  Love is caring  Love is daring  And most of All  Love is sharing  Love is not to live in fears  Love is not a matter of counting years  But making the years count  Love is  Telling, listening, understanding,  Respecting the truth and never pretending  True love does NOT have a happy ending!  True love does NOT have an ending!  Love.. some say it is blind  But I say  Love gives you a third eye  To make it easy for you to find  Who is worthy? ! ! Love | Shreyash Ghosh
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 7:27 PM UTC
Love
What is that thing that is called love?  Some people believe it is a gift from above  Others say it brings nothing but pain  Maybe it is a one way train  When you take your path  You could never go back again  It may take you to the happiness door  Or maybe make you taste life's sore!  Maybe love is just like the rain  You never know how hard it would be  Or how long it would last  Love could come so fast  I mean love from the first sight  Or it could take so long time  to be meant to be.. to be so right  Love could put you into darkness  And could bring you the brightest light!  Love is like the fire  Such a mysterious desire  But weather it is going to warm your heart  Or burn your home  You can never forsee it from the start  You can never tell  If It is going to lead you to heavens  Or is it going to lead you to hell!  Love could take you from the cold  And make you feel so warm  Love is like a rose  Beautiful but also with thorns that could harm!  Love could be like glass  If you dropp it, it shatters  And never be put completly back together  But love can also be like porceline  Never cracks & stays forever  It is so strange  How could such a small word hold so many contradictories? !  A small word but with so many question marks  It is such a complicated feeling  That confuses any human being Love is so precious  Love is a treasure  Love is not cheap  Love is when you can't fall asleep  For reality is better than dreams  And life is sweeter than it seams  Love comes from the heart  Not the brain  You don't know when it starts  You don't think about it  You just feel it over and over again  Love is not Just the saying of words  But the giving of one self  Love is caring  Love is daring  And most of All  Love is sharing  Love is not to live in fears  Love is not a matter of counting years  But making the years count  Love is  Telling, listening, understanding,  Respecting the truth and never pretending  True love does NOT have a happy ending!  True love does NOT have an ending!  Love.. some say it is blind  But I say  Love gives you a third eye  To make it easy for you to find  Who is worthy? ! ! Love | Shreyash Ghosh
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