Love means
A limbless grip, binding
Pairs of distant souls together.
A fragrant glue, sticking
To both the ends of the world.
A silent path, bridging
The gaps of loving hearts.
And a crime, killing
Every probable existence of hatred anywhere!
Love meansA limbless grip, bindingPairs of distant souls together.A fragrant glue, stickingTo both the ends of the world.A silent path, bridgingThe gaps of loving hearts. It is a very good poem with so much emotion.
Love meansA limbless grip, bindingPairs of distant souls together.A fragrant glue, stickingTo both the ends of the world.A silent path, bridgingThe gaps of loving hearts. Beautiful verse.love it. Thanks for the poem.
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A fragrant glue, sticking To both the ends of the world. A silent path, bridging The gaps of loving hearts. Beautiful although a short, little poem, drenched with deep love.