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Poem By sOoraj Pottekat

In my life I strived a lot
To find love, until I lost
Now I understand what is love
When you are hungry
A pice of cake is love
When you are sad
A loving look is love
When you are ill
A soothing touch is love
I remember the days with my granny
When I was palying
She called me to kitchen
And fed me something
When I was crying
She looked afterme
And told me not to cry
When my hand was broken
She touched on my forehead
And said it would be alright
Now i know what is love

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The thoughts of love you have described in this poem is real my friend, it is love when something good happens to an individual. good write. a little improvementon spelling it could deserve a 10.