But it's also a verb;
Love is for the doing
And also to be felt.
Love is precious--
It makes you secure,
In love's snare
One is always pure.
Love is heroic
As all the dhoortooring stops,
Love is more
Than observing Nature's blots.
As Job crops up
Goliath is slain,
When there is love
There is no pain.
-- Doel Sengupta
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