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Love is the most purest feeling,
Which is nowadays carried out with much dealings.
People have polluted this pious word and that makes me really sad.
Love should be treated as a journey starting at forever and ending at never.
But now people's love change in every weather.
Words like 'expectation','perfection'and 'satisfaction' are being attached to it,
Which are degrading love's sanity and purity.
Love is essential in this chaotic world to survive,
Where for us each day is a great strife.
Love provides us with happiness, peace and helps to maintain our mental sanity
Acting as an elixir of hope for the entire humanity.
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