Tell me, do tell me
What is love?
Please try, do please do try to tell me somehow
When you say you are near,
When you say someone is dear,
Is it that you state your fear?
I don’t know, I just ask
I am not making a statement
But perhaps to understand it is a task
As few have the strength to do so
People come and people go
But, the question remains.
What is love...
1Love, the pleasure lingers.
Funny state when the heart palpates
& Skips merrily
The blood rushes around as if in an emergency
The ears hot, the body jelly
And the minds …speak not of it.
It feels very much like a washing machine
Twirling around and around,
With the sound
Coming of age.
Hopefully without any baggage.
& Then the heavens celebrate.
& Then there is………
4 Immense love one does feel
Why? Cause its life
When u realize that u can see, can smell, can sense,
Can care and be cared for …
And can love.
Then my dear one, u realize Ur self and u realize the simplicity of the mystery
Cause there was none
