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Have you ever loved anyone so much that it hurts?

Have you ever loved anyone so intensely that you can't contain yourself?

Have you ever been loved so deeply that you can't take it further?

Have you ever loved so fiercely that the greatest distortions seemed the silliest affairs?

Have you ever loved so vehemently that your blood froze at one sight of her moist eyes?

Have you ever loved anyone so passionately that you could see the sun rise and set in her eyes?

Have you ever been loved so profoundly that it put the rockiest seas to rest in your eyes?

Have you ever loved anyone so acutely that you could smell the chill of the Himalayas in her breath?

Have you ever loved so painfully that you could sense the seas uproar in your veins at her sight?

Have you ever been loved with such impassion that you touched HIS feet?

Have you ever loved so frenziedly that you could see the almighty?

Love,
My dear
Love.
It's all we have
It's all we can offer
It's all we can return
To restore
The creator
To restitute
The Creations.

-DEBARATI ROY

P.S. 'All we need is love' by John Lennon inspired me to pen down these lines.

This poem wasn't written with any craftsmanship in mind, nor did I write it to be critically analysed ( in most cases I expect critical analysis of my work, though).

I poured out these words just to share how exactly I have perceived and felt the greatest feeling possible. Yes, I have cried vigorously, not because I was upset but because I couldn't contain my love further.

In this smog-covered world, 'all we need is love' to remove the sooty clouds and make room for compassion, to be so loving that you could forgive your staunchest enemy; rekindle love in his/her heart since they need it the most.

I hereby, invite you all, to share your feelings/ experiences and above all--- unite through love.

Airport

Multinational people. Flashy clothes. Painted faces. Pulsating emotions. Smiles stretched from one ear to the other. Incessant waves of hands. Incomprehensible murmurs. Long and tight hugs. Mountains of luggage dragged on wheels. Promises of return- early or fake. 

An airport has it all and more!

A labyrinth of colours, 

Of etiquettes

Of seasonal  joys and laughters

Trapped between 

The lines beneath

And the lines above

Caught in perdurable stretches

Of knightly clouds!