Special Thanks to Arun, who encouraged me to finish this piece and publish it, Thanks!
Open your hands and let it flow, Cry out your heart and let it go.
Unknown is destiny, so stop playing with pain.
Open yourself to stars, and let the wind blow again.
Let the emotions fly away;
Let Love find its own way……
If it makes you cry, it’s not Love.
If it takes you high, it’s not Love…
If it’s in your thought, it’s not love…
Thought of love is not Love…..
Moments are like flakes of snow, beautiful they appear till the time in shape.
So don’t freeze the time, just let it go…
Don’t make it hard, and go little slow…
Let life happen in its own way;
Let Love find its own way…
If it shatters your heart, it’s not love.
If it’s only in your heart, it’s not love...
If it’s in your thought, it’s not love…
Thought of love is not Love…..
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