Love


When we talk about love
We confine it to one word
Lust and thirst
To most of the bust
This is where we reach
Far away from preach
But let me tell you
This will not surely help you
You took the wrong path
And from where you can never be apart
But love is something very pure
Which cannot be lure
We fail to know it's sanctity
And finally remain empty .

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