Too Much
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Too much of appreciation
Leads to falsification
Let us paint love in rainbow color
That looks natural with honor
Simple love is best
It needs no test
Only silent recognition
And firm resolution
No amount of word
May take you forward
Love needs sacrifice
And high degree of promises
Poetry is nice to read
But it should not make you dead
While reading artificial expression
That is not real love confession
Love demands no explanation
It is pure and sacred relation
It flows from inner chamber of heart
Its bond is real form of an art
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