Akhand Singh

Have you ever wondered what is love?

The dreams of the future or the desires of nature

White snow of the fall or the breathing beaches of summer

Lucent eyes or the sheen of the hardwood skin so slender

May be It is the aura of the angel or the garden of the heaven

But it is there in the chest of a living and It is there in the immortal soul of the dead.

Love is everywhere

Have you wondered what is Love?