Love 


Love knows no bounds

It won’t fit in the palm of your hand 

It’s like the sand, it’s like the oceans 

It’s like a dream, of a distant merry stream

Water which flows, its the sound of the gleam

The sun with its sloppy grin, its the rays in between 

Love is mighty, but minute 

It is vast, but fits in your small heart 

The stream will flow, till it meets the river

And the river will meander until ocean wipes every drop 

Love is the name of the endless, of the eternal

If you forget, was it ever love? 

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