Love is like a dream. It's gone as we wake up, leaving some moments. To be cherished love is like a wind. It embraces us with passion, leaving the scent of fresh flowers tingling our mind. Love is like a water bubble. Beautiful to see from far. Even rainbows are visible, but a thunder touch will break it. Leaving a refreshing sprinkle. Love resembles a shadow. I try to escape but it follow. At times it makes me hollow. It disappears with the sun and leave me in the night. To haunt all over again.................
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