Monday, 13 April 2015

Just as the clouds...


Pure love cannot be conquered;
but only be expressed, exposed;
No one can fix its  boundaries;
There is no one in this world
who never loved, never kissed,
But it is not easy to define love,
Each one has there own definition;
Perhaps their own way of love,
Just as the clouds form a
new shape, beautiful color;
Love is not complete at all
Until, it is being fulfilled..
BY
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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