Love is fear
Fear of jealousy and attachment in your mind
It’s a beauty of mind,
Where wastage of energy is on a point
It’s suffering what people call
What is love! Have you ever asked?
Yes! It’s unspeakable
To understand your mind, as love is always blind
And its come just in time,
Which mould this word into your mind
This make you laugh and cry
And its totally fear with tear in your eyes…
It’s a desire, it’s a passion
Whatever you take, but at last it’s a color of pain somewhere in your life!
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