Love, unlike granted is about loving!
It is the mother pigeon loving her ones,
Bereft of, any futures watch.
It is the chirruping of sparrows to the ravish ear hence,
In the strangely scented panorama of hutch;
Unaware of any intimacy, but still loving.
Love unlike Granted is about loving!
However, where is the love when creatures feed?
Another feature is blatant indeed,
It is not the physical world, which carries this hefty yet lightest feel,
However, the existence itself bore this in reel.
Love unlike Granted is about loving!
Love is loving the existence,
Love is eulogizing the existence.
Is not this the life is doing in numerous little ways of lord,
Look at the tinniest entity,
And gaze towards the biggest you see.
Do you see the feature of life?
The struggle that lies underneath,
Life love itself, reluctant to leave.
Love unlike Granted is about loving!
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