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What i think about love.obviously, true unadulterated love.
u can share ur thoughts in ur comments.

Submitted: May 13, 2007

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Submitted: May 13, 2007




Formulation of love is four alphabets.

This warm quartet makes a carpet.

Interwoven are love's synonyms.

Weeded out are the antonyms.

Love's dimension has no measure.

All its forms give only pleasure.

Love does no harm.

Universe is a victim of its charm.

This strong instinctive feeling will not manipulate.

One single emotion which can never frame or implicate.

Global community is its ambassador.

There is no captain or commander.

Every member could be the promoter.

Love is exempted from ambivalence.

Its purity can frustrate any turbulence.

Happiness floats in its effervescence.

Love is not Machiavellian.

Cunning and unscrupulous have no seat in its pavilion.

Love rescues the distressed.

It lends shoulder for hard pressed.

This exercise is far from corrupt.

Keeps the head and heart in tact.

Love is a messenger of peace.

All time charged to help make truce.


Isn't it that love is immortal??

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