• jayotwani 30w

    Love may be

    It is like the invisible wind
    But you can feel it
    Its like the water
    Everything when collected
    But nothing when its just mere drops
    Its more like warmth of a fire
    You can't store it forever

    Its always like hardness of ice
    It just melts with time
    It is everything yet nothing
    Can be felt but never get to understand
    What is it
    Should I just name it
    Or lets leave it to be felt again