Love is just a four-lettered small word but to understand this four-lettered word, one could spend many lives and still die oblivious about the generosity of Love.
Love is just a wave that originates in the heart and electrifies the brain and the moment it electrifies the brain, the limit of brain expands beyond the universe.
It is light of love that shines within the Sun and it is the light of love that shines within the eyes of mystics.
It is the glory of love out of which creativity is born and it is the glory of love out of which creator is born.
It is Love that gives light to Sun so that It could shine in glory.
It is the language of love through which Sun and Earth talks to each other and it is rhythm of love through which nature dances in ecstasy.
It is rhythm of love that vibrates in ecstasy during the changing colors of dusk and dawn sky.
Love is a euphoric feeling that exists when lovers kiss in deep passion, Love is an eternal silence that exists when lovers hug in deep harmony, without lovers, love could not exist and Without love, only agony could exit.
A life is nothing more than just a monotonous drama without this feeling of love. It is love that fulfills Life with peace and indeed It is love that fulfills death with peace.
There is a Passion that exists in the lust of lovers. The name of that passion is called love. Love is only true passion that could be known to humanity.
To fall in love is just like diving in Deep Ocean without even caring about the depth of ocean. The deeper one goes in love, more alive one starts to feel same like an ocean that becomes so full of life at its deeper levels.
Love is the reason of godliness that exists in dawn and dusk. Indeed it is light of love that shines so bright within the light of Sun.
Love gives birth to freedom and out of freedom,a state of bliss is born and in that state of bliss exists the meaning of Life as well as Death.
Love is the reason behind the rebelliousness of lovers. Love is magnetic in nature.It is because of love that lovers attract towards each others.
It is Love out of which poetry is born. It is love out of which music is born. It is rhythm of love in which existence finds harmony and sings the song of divine.
It is Love that fills the heart of a human and It is Love that is responsible for any kind of creativity that exists within the existence.
Not only I owe my life to Love but I owe my death also to Love. I am no more than a piece of flesh without this insane feeling of love within my heart.