Love

LOVE
Nobody knows the evolution of love
Without learning from teachers, priests
Love is associated with the things
Whether living or non living things
Automatically happens love 
With the living and non living things
Everybody loves their body and 
Their belongings 
Till last breathe  
Why?
What a mystery of nature on love?
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Michael Avatar
December 20, 2017 at 4:54 AM
I think we all have it naturally from birth...onward we get cluttered and lose it somewhere inside and yes, help is needed...All the best Vijay
Rimal Avatar
December 20, 2017 at 11:39 PM
Thanks. Of course we are from nature and will go in nature.
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