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In streams of emotions,
thinking of my devotions,
There comes a word,
which is called Love,
Is it like Petal,
with dew drops,
in which i see,
heart and mind battle!
Is it like rain,
full of freshness,
from which i get,
happiness,thrill and pain!
Is it like road,
going to nowhere,
on which iam walking as a provocked!
Is it like song,
a melodious one,
which is always heard ,
when the journey is long!