Sunday 4 March 2007

Love - Dec 8, '00

Love is pure
A feel of secure
Not all are sure
How much it will lure..

Love is the language
Spoken by hearts for ages
Which can't be written on pages
But seen on the face as images..

Love is never late to be made
It has no time to come and shade
It takes a moment, not a decade
Not all can have it shared..

Love is forever
Law can break it never,
It neither has future nor end
As long as u and me understand..

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