A fancy or a feeling? An illusion so appealing?

A fulfilling desire, that puts your world on fire?

Gods lovely creation, or from troubles our deviation?

Your world's shine, or a mere name for acceptance of time?

Soothes pain in the Three Magic words, or all it brings is pain and hurt?

In one way lifts you off the ground, in another responsibilities to you it bounds.

If in troubles helps you along, then why in eyes of others is it so wrong?

If you say love lasts forever, then why the separation when two were together?

About love, we all have doubts, Yet its something can you live without?

Answers to these no one knows, Take it or leave it, It Slowly Grows!


					Bijal Dwivedi