Suspicion...

Says the world Doubt is a tainted fart of love in history 

Every word of which is confined to the cycle of disbelief 

Which does not pass through the complex machinery of Chakravyuha

And you have to drink drop by drop of pain 

And The water is empty, fire, confusion and conflict

And that shadow of doubt is burned in the burning fire

The right to love, trust and be loved

Or says Doubt is a distraction that hinders holy love

Heartburn creates a silent storm

To love deeply in solitude 

A big burst into a roar 

Just like the waves of the sea

But I would say the opposite in my opinion, 

the definition of love and doubt is a different description

The interpretation of which is true 

But the pain of pretense and deception is burning

Explains dramatic of love is the seat of love

Before saying love in words Love teaches 

mending to the love that is drowning in me of deep doubt 

Get rid of tarnished history pages

There is no doubt that 

This is true

That love Didn't know 

And where there is doubt

There lies love in a thousand folds 

This is true love...