To live and hold your life for love is what all we want, and the way it should,

What we fail to understand is that it needs to be unleashed and released for good.

“Love”, hard to understand what it is,

To be felt and, let go is how it is.     

Still living for that moment when you find love which is true,

Then it is just a feeling to make you feel special, why all this hue.

When all near and dear ones seem crowd to you.

Understand that it is the time to find the real you.

To discover your own self you need to find your soul mate.

How hard or long the path maybe but for love it is never too late.

Sleeping with someone every night and still feeling alone,

Waking up every morning and still craving for that song.

The song that would enlighten your soul,

The lyrics that would make your feet roll.

The embrace that would stir you from inside,

The body that you always craved for by your side,

The feelings that would make you want for more,

The touch that would make your bleeding heart cure.

Only in love, you would find all this bliss.

Those hidden moments, that stolen kiss.

I wish to feed my heart with that true love at least for once in my life.

Even if I die after that moment, I will not have any regrets to strive.

Losing until now everything, I had in this game of cat and dove,

You can address it by anyways; I would still call it love.

You can call it insanity; you can call it worse,

I would still want to give it a chance whatever time you curse.

All for love, and to be in love I would still hold my stakes,

Even if you kill my heart, for once and for once again.