Love Is War
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But you can not remain aloof or far
It is not in your hands
It is blessings from the friends
Love is self feeling
Comes from within and emanating
For unknown person
With strong bond and reasons
No one has defined love in clear terms
Animals too respond to love in return
It can be mother's love towards children
Father's love to whole of family and to others even
What happens when we try to see differently?
From different angle and approach gently
It is altogether feeling for closeness and belonging
One tries to overcome it by the longing
I see rare feeling in pets
They make it known to the owner and let
Others too know about their allegiance
A sign of love that stands at variance
There is no language of love
A typical syndrome to behave
One goes after an object in passionate mood
Not caring for self or even neglecting the food
Even sages or seers have failed to translate
There are no proper words to define or relate
It is an internal adjustment for liking
Nothing goes in head or striking
I would love to be very much
Part of nice attachment as such
It is holy feeling with natural desire
Who on earth may try to neglect and not admire?
It is creative eye from the nature
That sees all green around and there
It is beyond imagination of mankind
That love plays important role in the life of even blind
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