Love is a feeling just like wind
You cant see it but only feel it
Atleast wind you can measure
But love there is no measurement
Either you can feel it or not
Many days it can be like gentle breeze
You would love to sleep in its lap
Some days it can be like strong wind
It slaps in your face and make you realize
But there are days
It will hit you like hurricane
You cannot withstand if you are not strong enough
You will be crazily floating around
You will be mesmerized and disoriented.
But the worst is the stillness of calm,
No love, just you lost it
None to love and no one to love you.
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