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Mamta Choudhari

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Mamta Choudhari

Abstract

Tell this to all...

Tell this to all...

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Tell this to all....

Or they will not know...

you not only love the human,

you not only love the face,

you not only love the body,

but

you love the smile of anger,

and the wrath of tranquility,

you love the smile of sorrow,

and the tears of eternity,

you love the silence of words,

and the speech of quietness,

you love the lonely days sitting together,

and the aid during the emptiness,

you love the tenderness among your fights,

and love the irritation in your intimacy,

you love the fun during hard days.

and the troubles during your prosperity,


Tell this to all....

Or they will not know...

you love each part of being in love,

spending days and nights,

in laughter and fights,

no need to hold hands all day,

love is felt, no need to say,

Tell this to all....

Or they will not know...

You will need to hear,

And this is suppose to be told,

you not only love the person

you love the soul.



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