The Act of Love
You can be happy in love, you can be sad in love, You can act as if what you're in, is 'love', Listen to your heart, because this is important, What you call as 'love', maybe, wasn't. You make promises in love, you get confused in love, Love was never easy, it was always complicated, Ask old people, or read love tales - "Love dies for love, love lives for love." The act of love was never important, What matters is the 'always' that stays forever, If you are in love, you would cross the oceans, If it was an act, you would play in the puddle.
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Palak Verma
@Mysterious thanks... I always try to write the things I believe to be true... :)
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Misha
A true depth of words describing love :)
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Palak Verma
@Misha thanks again ❤
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