Monday 22 February 2016

What is love?


What is love?
Is it physical intimacy;
induced by the hormones;
combined with lust?

What is love?
Is it a mirage to dumbstruck souls;
indulged in tales of romance
filled with lies and imaginations?

What is love?
Is it happy ever afters;
or beginning of new chapter?

What is love?
Is it a feeling
that brings happiness to few
while heartbreaks to many?

What is love?
A phrase in practical world;
An expectation to emotional fools;
who fall in this sweet trap
day after day
when they know the truth.


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