'Love is not, a fleeting glance, Nor a touch that's brief, a moment's dance. It's not the words, that we speak so free, But the emotions deep, that only heart can see. Love is the fire, that burns like a flame, A constant warmth, that bears no shame. It's the whispered thoughts, in the dead of night, The longing to be, with that special light. Love is the laughter, the tears and the sighs, The memories we make, through joyous eyes. It's the silent understanding, the unspoken tone, A connection so deep, that only hearts call home. Love is not, a physical embrace, But a spiritual bond, that time and space can't erase. It's the feeling that stays, long after we part, A lingering warmth, that touches the heart. So let us not confuse, love with desire, Or mistake passion's flame, with a heart's one fire. For love is the essence, of a heart's deep core, A feeling that's pure, and forever in store. It's the kindness we show, the compassion we share, The joy that we bring, the love that we spare. Love is the beauty, that makes life worth living, A treasure so rare, that hearts keep on giving. So let love be the guide, that we follow each day, And let our hearts be filled, with love's pure ray.'* By : Vikram