Aside

Love is love


I amn’t walk alone by the side of shattering war
but i take a last drop of pleasure of love
beauty of ugly maybe here
there is a certain joy near
which we have in our heart
we seen in light
we see it again in the eyes
when sky seems
danse with sun rise
that love
which lie around crush cold of war
with flaming of our gaze
no different
war or peace
love is love
in any degress…

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