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Definition of Love

What is Love..asks all, knows none, Some believe its fake, Others call it true, As it teaches you lessons, Taught by none, Often considered to be a blessing, Which later turns into a burden, Yet what it is knows none. I believe its something more, A feeling so pleasant, A thought too bright, Its what brings you joy, To the fullest of thy soul. But be careful as it takes no time To end all as it was never done. It is that essence of life, Which is too delicate, So handle it with care and respect and concern, Cause if you dont it may vanish, Its that power which brings you freedom, But once you lose it, Be ready to regret it forever, For what you cant value, Should never be yours. And then the person once soo important, Becomes the one we want to confront, But cant due to the hesitation, That leads us too deep into frustration, Until we really understood, That the true love is not what we were feeling, But its that we first felt in our mothers womb, It is she who everyday wakes us up, Cooks us food and ties our shoes, True love is what our mother gives us, Not the one we often mistake. So respect it while we have time, Cause once its lost, It will be fulfilled by none.

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Date: 9/23/2018 11:10:00 AM
Hello MD Asadur, you are right about a mother's love, it is a strong bond between mother and child. Have a nice day my friend.
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Md Asadur Rahman
Date: 9/23/2018 11:13:00 AM
Thanks alot mam

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