It is love
It is love that carries you inches above the ground
It is love that drowns you
Immerses you completely
It is love that enters you through your nostrils
Providing you with the oxygen for this life and the next
It is love that gathers you
Scraping you,from where u did not wish to rise
The pulse that ignites the half dead heart is love
Love by any other name will still be love
It is love that carries you inches above the ground
It is love that drowns you
Immerses you completely
It is love that enters you through your nostrils
Providing you with the oxygen for this life and the next
It is love that gathers you
Scraping you,from where u did not wish to rise
The pulse that ignites the half dead heart is love
Love by any other name will still be love
There are no love like things!
Lalit 30 mar 2016
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