Small or light,
A fight is a fight.
We know it well,
it’s not right.
Gathering all its might,
It destroys us like a termite.
Love is there,
We know it right.
Then why we explode,
Every time like a dynamite.
When we both want,
To stay together till infinite.
-SHIVESH GUPTA
Beautiful!
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