Love Is Gift

It was first touch And you felt as such It will not get anything burnt But it is love brunt You thought for a while to respond But fail to correspond Eyes may not be able to look But in recognition may book It was long desire To touch with lots of fire But had stopped strong urge Thoughts were certainly purged I thought of taking deep breath Fulfilling it before end or death You were inching forward But silently waited for word Nothing hurts in true love Just make your self to believe It is not one sided affair It looks lovely and fair Just try to hug and embrace Show little shine on face That is all needed to exchange Life can be well managed Love is gift and can be termed as divine Any person may get involved in it and feel fine It is just an attachment Particularly nice to feel at this moment