Love And Manage

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Love to move and Love to prove Nothing to shake Yet something at stake What a feeling! That comes as willing To merge with one another With clear instinct to propose her Does the face create impression? Does it invite for relation? I go for it but there is something more That pulls us to go near and adore How long we remain as separate soul? When there is clear call I must admit some delay As it paves gradually the smooth way What eyes have to play in this game? Nothing to hide and nothing to blame It is destined path and comes for all Breaks barrier and smashes the wall Is that lust or outer show? One may realize later on when grow Think with maturity and look beyond He may have an answer with solid bond This is the only magic That has no basic One goes for permanent refuge That finds acceptance with no scope to refuse I love being human animal Whether putting great show or performance so dismal It has its own bearing with long way to remember Years after years may pass with only numbers Love the age and love the time It helps to overcome sometimes It has no edge to cut or create bitterness It has medicine to cure and bring shine on the face

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