Monday, March 11, 2013

Asked..

Tell me O Soul
What you think is love?

When one keeps seeing the other
or feeling suffices to be called love?

I ask you this question
'cause you neither were born
nor you grow old.

My soul smiled
Just went through my life file

The answer I got left me
surprised,

The fleeting feel is not love at all

The feeling that brings a tear in each eye to hold,
no matter that feeling has faded and is much old

~It must be only love..
even if eyes don't ever see them,
or you may grow old..

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