The Love

The love was a stranger
The love became friends,
The love was silent,
But it prevailed at both ends..

The love was a smile
    And a glance of the eye;
The love was owning,
   Saying you’re mine!

The love wasn’t meant to be,
    But it was what it was,
The love was calm yet vulnerable
     to discover.

The love was in loving the moments that passed by,
The love was in promises that we’ll never say goodbye;

The love will stay for the love this way,
Cause the love chose to die for the love of the other.

With love
yours poet forever….


Copyright © 2015 Aditi Raha.
All rights reserved.


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