Love is fragrance
It is smelt
It needs no chance
It is felt
I was in search
But could not reach
As it was within reach
But differed with each
I tried to convince
Not through words at once
But many times with no spoken words
They were turned towards
I had no regret
But otherwise felt
Form deep corner
That it will come back sooner
It made me to weep
But I was firm to keep
That single memory
With no more sorry
It was only treasure
That I could measure
“Love is no commodity”
It is gift from almighty
How can I disregard?
How can I feel substandard?
It was one of the most precious
Love has made many characters famous
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