Love

Love is a source of undoubted affection, With living or dead it holds no connection, No one can stop it, nor can anyone destroy it, Because of your life it is a section.

It melts rock's hearts and breaks stiff mountains, And strangely unites all lovers at fountains, A stroke of love can change your life through, But that is only if it is true.

It's there in your hearts; you just have to expose it, And then your life will turn into blooming roses, But nobody uses these strong resources, And hatred is spread on all the roads and courses.

Remember LIFE is short, but LOVE is long, And so it lasts through each poem and song, Love is immortal go sayings of old time, And I hope I have said it in this little rhyme.

Apurva Rajeev Shirodkar