There is so much hatred spread in the world.
Love started to cease at a faster pace.
And all we can do is be a part of the world that’s seem so loveless and cynical at times.
So, if we won’t preserve love in the verses we wrote and the poetry we recite.
If we won’t save the flickering feelings in our heart .
How would our kids would know there used to be a thing called love.
Before the time we were spoilt and overwhelmed by the choices.
Before the time ,when “no strings attached” concept existed.
Before the time when leaving is always an option.
How would they know we are so much capable of loving and sticking together .
And it’s not something rare.
Save love before it becomes story in the books of history.
Save love before only we can feel it is in a poetry.
Let the world be a place where love lives
and not cease to exist.