This one is from Vineet, a researcher, blogger and friend. He is the same guy who motivated me to start a blog. This is what he has to say on 'love'. I guess his maiden venture to poetry.
Love grows with distance,
full blown on return.
Love surges with resistance,
explodes when set free.
To pain, when separated, is Love
To pain, till united, is True Love
Love, complex as it may be,
people yearn for a bit of it, even the Gods.
Love given, is the virtue of the giver.
Love received, is the greatest of all gifts.
Love speaks, not what you love to hear,
instead, what you need to hear.
The world will reach its zenith,
Because Love gets the best in you.
Love is blind to the ills of your nature,
Because it sees only the best of you,
Like the starving dog watching his master's home.
To lend a hand, to the least among you,
is nothing, but Love.
To see heaven in a wild flower, sang the bard,
Yes, that is Love.
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oh vineet is great..his poem is even better!! :D
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Looks like a poet is born out of Robotics lab...how kool is that;-)
ashraf this one is my fav ...Vineet is too good..
That is a wonderful set of definitions of love :)
Love is both, It is rich and painful. Its agony and ecstasy, since it is the meeting of both the heaven and the earth, the known & the unknown, the visible & the invisible...It is a boundary that divides matter & consciousness...
glad that you people liked it.
i'm a happy man!
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