And it is Love

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And the love didn’t have boundaries, 
eyes drowned in eyes,
hand tangled in love,

and it didn’tmatter
how many proses were written
how many ballad were sung,
love always remained fresh
like fragrance of jasmine
in morning fresh air

and by every passing moment
it grew deeper and deeper
reaching the epitome
in the horizon somewhere in the top
spoken through her silence
and express through my words

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