LOVE*******
Love is a gift of nature, a virtue which only a brave heart possess and not the faint ones.
Love is a gift of nature, a virtue which only a brave heart possess and not the faint ones.
Love is that when you stop expecting anything in return ..even love, and you still have a smile and seek happiness of that being no matter what.It is when you have a heart to sacrifice irrespective of the other half.
A mother's love for her child, Soldier's love for his nation are certainly one of the purest forms of love. Love either exist or not at all. There is no measure or forms to it.
Photograph : The parrots speak for themselves and Love itself has reasons to blush on such a gift of nature.
Learning : When you stop expecting anything in return and you still love that person, then I think it is love. This is tough and only the pure ones can possess such a virtue.
Think : Your love for animals is irrespective of what they return in exchange of your love. Whatever happens, you still would love them I am sure even if they come and cause pain to you, you would still love them. This pure form of selfless feeling is called love.
Similarly I have no reason for being nice to you.. irrespective of anything I still would want to see a smile on your face.
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