Short English Poem – Love
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Given is in the tongue when a child gets a candy from a grocery shop rather than the change
Some NGO’s are working to spread the word to the back audience sleeping without undergoing sides change.
It is absent in the user of a gun pointing to anything animate till the time the metal piece strikes the bullet.
It is absent where too much usage of this word comes without being given a deep thought or reproach about.
This feeling gives you so much pain and suffering for carrying it on, still it fuels the energy within you.
The eternity sings through it the knowledge, characters, twists and turns in story plots, decipher it and you get a new you.
If its seeker goes beyond boundaries he is unbalanced forever and keeps on finding the hidden laws to end his drudgery.
If it strikes slow and continues that way you are lucky but, if that becomes a precedence then only a neurosurgeon can help you.
It in the most humid parts of the word the moment a first drop of water hits the ground followed by a hefty rain.
Do you want to sense it but have you sensed anything beneath the boundary or kissed on something when it was dilapidated, wrinkled, blistered, and ugly?
It may be unknown in every way possible like to give an essence when a laborer leaves a crack opened while cementing in which house ants will later breed and love.
It’s in the memories we have lived with our grandparents and the food they cooked and saving us from the dangers of the parenthood.
When she is watching in the sky on a starry night and the drop of energy you get in that direction, truly there lies heaven for you till she is awake.
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