Love is a rare commodity
Yet, found in hearts the world over.
Love has no boundaries
Yet, by it one learns to constrain oneself.
Love, though not tangible,
Is embraced firmly by those who manage to find it.
Many have tried to express it
But oh! their words were few.
For many have not yet experience it
And failed experimenters are many too.
Homes are destroyed for lack of it.
Children die for want of it.
Hearts are broken through loss of it
But lives are transformed with much of it.
Sure misery! If we try to live without it.
Sure anxiety! If suddenly we fall into it.
Disaster is ours! If we try to misuse it.
And much pain, if per chance we mistake it.
Love does not cost anything
But it is a priceless article!