Love

Love is the warmth to give,

It’s a hand of care,

That gives a reason to live,

In the crest of sorrows,

It’s a jocund talk,

In the narrow lanes of life,

It’s a bold walk,

With hands in hands,

It feels as if divine thing one possess,

It’s the ultimate relief,

From all defies and disbelief,

There are wishes to be hurled upon,

There are feelings to rely on,

For a misunderstanding has a meek chance,

When more than God on loved one has reliance,

 This is the magic of love,

It tells all untold stories of life,

Its how one likes to live,

But there are few for whom fortune has the gift!!!