In Love I Reside - An Article On Love

Love is a mad thing. If you want to be in love, you must know how to give and take love. The importance of knowing the all important taboo of love is inevitable and necessary for lovers. You have to feel it deep inside, in your heart, take it in your soul and experience it through your body. Love is the most beautiful thing that can happen to someone. I am blessed to be in love.

Love's intimate depth can make a common man, special. Just see the following poem written in pure love.

In love I live... In love I reside

Listen... Its so cold outside

I am scared, no place to hide

What is your issue O stranger?

Do I seem wrong or on wrong side?

I need to be in love and ride

I need to feel warmth of romantic guide

I forlorn all that is opposite and chide

I wish for sheer peace in night's bride

In love I live... In love I reside

The circle of life moves on. We are at times looking to find love of God. The sense of sin inside us irritates us. We are slaves of the worldly matters. We need love of people to live happily. I remember when my lover was angry with me and I wrote a poem for her and it worked for me. I did not give excuses or demanded explanations, I just wanted to tell her that I loved her. Here is the poem.

I miss you it's been a hectic day long

Crickets are quiet, cuckoo with no song

Gloomy air is heavy, heart aches with pain

Wherever I look for you, all goes in vain

Someday baby, you will love me someday

Looks impossible yet I'll wait for that day

My life means nothing, if you aren't around

For you, baby, my heart and soul are bound

Listen love, and listen with all ears open

I love you, always do, and come see which happen

My eyes see you though you stay invisible

My mind reads you though it is impossible

My heart loves as if you are its favorite

My sense misses you as if you make love set

Come my sweet come just for once come

Let me feel your love for once in hope's rum

Whether I make you, mine or not, remember

Our souls were meant to be always together

Love is like a spider's web; you never seem to be free of it.

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