What is Love?
Love, a four letter word, but holds the depth of the oceans, of the wind - the more it blazes, it engulfs, it gently caresses, and wildly breaks - love is that breaks the boundaries, that encapsulates all experience - when they say love is blind, it is also devoid of any rules, it is that that flows seamlessly, in every cell, every fibre - it is that feeling that is larger than 'I' - the only feeling that is Divine resonates, the only feeling that asks surrender - and yet, we try to hold back the Love that we feel. A poem that flowed out of me, reminding me of the magnitude of this single vibration - Love.
What is love they ask me
A tornado I say that was raging within you
And it is calmed when you meet that person
For those moments
You forget the waves of chaos
The decisions
The rationality
Because you calm the storms
Waiting to change direction
And erupt again
In the embrace of dreams
To rage harder
Stronger but together
It’s like leaves syncing
To the rhythm of the others
When the wind blows gently
Brushing it’s cool coherence
Whistling songs of love
And the leaves just dance
Embracing the sync
The sync I say are storms
Calibrating
To become one storm
One tornadoes
That destroys the boundaries of structures
To break free together
As you see tornadoes don’t see well
In the dust of compassion
And their world is in this raging wave
The unsettled ocean of passion
And the more they love
More it grows
Bursting intensity
Caressing each other
Smoothening those curves
Moulding
What else but a tornado
is love?

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