Love I must say is funny.
The man is flourished,
The man is doomed.
It gives pain without touching,
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Grief consumes like a thunder cloud in a storm. Love is rose, hold it carefully, else you are pricked.. very good expressions of love experience. love remains a mystery always. thank you very much. tony
Aahaaa :) A NYC one :* ^_^ The love we give The love we get All turns into sorrow
Yes, love is a two-sided sword.. It can make everything beautiful or miserable... A well written poem Ipsita.. Thank you..
It stops the heart without corporally damaging...loved this line..👌
A sublime start with a nice poem, Ipsita. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.