13 June 2011

this is a love poem?

love has no ends
love has no deadlines
it never dies
it lives on
it survives
till the very last breath
till the very last heartbeat
till the moment
soul
leaves the body
and 
when memories fade even
love still remains
because it lives on
it stays
it remains
it sticks

yes 
love never leaves

true love never disappears
it is never lost
nor misplaced
nor can it be replaced too

so live with love


if you live without


then it is better to have not lived 
at all.


p.s: crappy.

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