No Lust In Love

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“No lust in love” some friend remarked I was surprised and made little joke What about trust? I queried He was calm in replying and did not hurry “To love” is nature’s dictum We should not beat song with drum It is always there Even every religion is preaching here As you grow, there come some body changes Approach and manner too takes turn with age He or she loves meeting each others How spring can be left behind to bother? It is change ans that has blessings Nothing goes as unusual or missing Love reacts in its own way Let us not react in poetical way If two hearts confide We should take it as no divide Only intention should be pure Rest everything will be fine for sure So love the way it comes Look forward and welcome Love is love and it has no other language Smile at it and ably manage

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