Love Defined

When I walk by the sea shore once in a while,

And see the old couples being so loving and agile;

I always wondered what was love?

I saw them being so perfect,

So flawless and so correct.

The way they look into each other,

Nothing else apart from love could be thought further.

The way they fight,

And the very moment the way they rely,

Was something so uncommon in us.

And then I stopped and realized,

That it was our destiny which was meant to unite.

Love is not all about perfections,

At times, it's about imperfections too.

Sometimes sacrifice and at times adjustment of two,

And here it was love defined;

Something that was and will always be divine.