Love Of Anykind Comments

The pain of being hurt is the same, whoever gives a wound stands with the pain givers. A nice poem.

nice imagery- butterfly heart- the young age or child age when brother sister and neighbor children play and making mirth that love is a bliss innocent love heavenly love and the hidden love when got hurt and they came for resolution - you wrote -when they hurt. Love of any kind doesn't suit me at all.I try to rise by them, but every time I fall. beautiful

Beautiful poem Neela. Beautiful lines...... I try to rise by them, but every time I fall. Loved reading it.