Bondages, we may dislike,
But bonds of humanity, we love,
While a bondage imprisons our freedom,
We like to be imprisoned in the bonds of love.
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The human bonding is like the spring garden,
Where love and hope blossoms like beautiful flowers,
Even when some aspirations age and wither unheeded,
Million others sprout and keep the bond alive forever.
So True! I have nothing more to say, but, eternal bonds of friendship and love never die.
Angel
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The human bonding is like the spring garden, Where love and hope blossoms like beautiful flowers, Even when some aspirations age and wither unheeded, Million others sprout and keep the bond alive forever. So True! I have nothing more to say, but, eternal bonds of friendship and love never die. Angel