When life has tossed and turned you,
Into something that you were not.
When you think there’s no point in returning,
That the battle is better left unfought.
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It is the truth and the bare truth that you have unfolded. Love is within our very own souls and never never outside. We only have a duty towards others and of course there is something that is called a 'liking' for others. There is nothing called 'love' It is only a make believe world of joys......... but true joy is when you look within and find it in your own soul..............arya Lovely write.
How beautifully u hv put it across....unconditional love is all tht is there in ur poem...n tht is wht makes life so beautiful...keep up the gud work buddy... U rock...: -)