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Only one language
Love is merely hope
Which sometime flops
Gets into despair
And never gets repaired
Love is sign
With full hope to resign
And act as one
With submission of self to no one else
Now love is special subject
Each person acts
As per his will and ability
But not sure of its possibility
Love is recognition
That no one has any objection
Two souls enter into an agreement
And take vow to remain together permanently
We can make to look it different
But believe me it has only one language
Each soul manages to adjust
With faith and trust
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