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DON'T BLAME ME, SAYS LOVE

I have heard a lot of people saying love is worse, its bad. The breakups are terrible. Love makes you cry, etc... Well, I defer and so does love.. So this weekend it will be LOVE saying you all that don't blame it please. I hope you all like this post.

Love asked shedding few tears,
“Why of me everyone fears?
I am not the reason for anyone’s breakup for sure,
Rather breakups happen when I die in a relation dear.”

I felt the statement by love is absolutely correct,
But we humans don’t accept this simple fact;
That it’s the person who was not right,
And we blame love and with it we fight.


Love was never and will never be bad,
But we forget its happiness in a moment of sad.
Love is hurt as it is always blamed,
When people accuse it of being a game which was played.

To be truthful, there’s no greater power;
Than love to bind us together at this hour.
Love is that fountain bearing tower,
Below which I would everyday love to take shower.


Stop blaming love when you fail in your relation,
Because happiness and peace can only be found in this emotion.
Accept that love is everything that you have ever needed,
So don’t accuse it after your love for someone faded.

Make yourself so happy that love will smile within you,
And it will never ask that why it is feared by few.
Love is the only emotion which can stop violence among all,
And I recommend in love everyone should fall.


P.S. Love has been the source of inspiration for many; you are not an exception.


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