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Love Stays From Cradle to Grave

Misbah enjoys writing poetry and loves to convey the messages of Love through her poems.

Love is not perfection.

Love is not perfection. It's far from it. We ourselves are not perfect. So, how could we define love? How do we know if we are living a genuine story?

What is love?

This is a question that has received a lot of attention... It may even be the question that has been asked the most in history. So many philosophers, scholars, artists, scientists, researchers, and ordinary men and women have tried to answer it that it would be impossible to enumerate them all!

So, Do we actually know what Love is? A belief, a fact, an emotion that resides in our heart or in our brain, the result of a chemical reaction? All that at the same time maybe?

But at the end of the day, it's not important, is it? What is important is not to define love, but to know how to recognize it and especially to share it.

One way or the other, it's love that keeps the world going. Murder for the sake of love. We die for the sake of Love. There is no doubt about the fact that there is nothing more beautiful than Love... True?

A Divine Gift Love cannot be described.

There is no shape, Love is not an object.

Love is not like that.

Love comes into our lives as soon as we are born.

From cradle to grave, Love is within us all.

Love's flames like a candle that sometimes flashes but never dies.

Love may be invisible, though it is just in front of your eyes,

Love may leave you empty, Love may make you whole.

Love can make or tear you,

Love is in your spirit, Love is at your core,

Love does not differentiate, Love is always blind.

Love is global, It encompasses the universe.

Wherever you are, Love has a dictionary of its own.

Love is all that surrounds you.

There is a lot of love all around,

You can't see it, nor touch it,

Love is the greatest power, and yet so little.

Love is a gift of God that should be shared among all.

© 2021 Misbah Sheikh