Love evolves from the divine charity
the fragrance of love is more scattered
to all the creations, pervading sanctity of life
Life is no more, if love is no more
life is gonna a hell without love
A baby asks her mom, what is this?
she replies and kisses, this is that
Mom is entwined with her baby
shower love and affection, Is it Love/
I shared my tiffins with my friend
why I intended to be prudent always
was it my prudence or kind of love
I always impugn any rivalry
Is it my impuissance or it is love
While my life partner rebuked me
I kept silence and doted her
was it my weakness or kind of love
A father returns from office
His little daughter receives him
with a cup of coffee or tea
is it not love of a father and a daughter
love has many kinds
its contraption is contradictory
from dawn to dusk
love search for stolen line
which is disguised in somborous style
ramesh rai
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/is-it-love-45/
