Is it love, or something more?
What is then beyond love?
Is there a beginning and an end for love?
How deep and long is love?
Do you give or take, in love?
Who loses or wins in love?
Are you a benefactor, and I a recipient, in love?
Whatever is the definition of love?
It resembles a mirage. On a canvas so large. They call it life. That illusion so rife. Never mind its name. They say it is all in a game. Seems so unbelievably eternal. But it is only the end that is real.
Me, me!!!

- Sepiamniac
- Madras, TAMIL NADU, India
- Not an outdoor person.. prefer to get buried beneath books, music and movies... has these strange philosophies about life that might puzzle you. At the same time, likes to live life. Loves simple people, especially those who veil their formidable knowledge behind humility (The poems here don't reflect my mind or anyone else's. Maybe, just a patch of what various people go through.)
Hi,
ReplyDeleteNicely written.Each line can be debated at length.
But what is the use?
When all the questions vanish, love happens.
Enjoyed
Nandha
thnk you, nandha :)
ReplyDeleteyes and it is in the absence of these questions, so many answers are present.. glad you got what i meant
Love is...
ReplyDeleteLove is giving with no thought of getting. It is tenderness; enfolding another with strength to protect. It is forgiveness without further thought of the thing forgiven. It is an understanding of the thing forgiven. It is the understanding of human weakness with knowledge of the true man shining through. It is quiet in the midst of turmoil. It is trust in God with no thought of self.
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I have come across these words some 15 years back, not sure who has written these... but goes in sync with your thoughts..
Lastly to add, Love is something you must have it... and for god sake... Get-Set-Go...
thnks for sharing them :)
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