When Love is true,
Its a grace.
And destroy one’s life,
If its fake.
It gives beauty to thoughts,
empower one with dreams even while awake.
Or it puts numerous tears in an eye,
Worth making a lake.
Love blesses hopes in heart,
The desires none can take .
Or create such wounds in heart,
You cannot bear whose ache.
This or that, in both its ways,
Its has the power to build or break.
It has a hold on each of our sense,
Try not to fall for god’s sake !!
*senora*
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