Emotional feeling
as a whole
Coming from
Inner most
corner of heart
Is a gift
of God?
And is
voice of soul
So deeply rooted
Depth can
never be measured
Cupid the
god of love
A matchless
beauty
With powered
wings
Can fly any
where
But can’t
see as being blind
That is why
love is so
It can fly
with swing
To hear the
melody
Of love
bell’s ring
It is like a mirage
When chased
It vanishes
Is it magic
done to attract?
Magic is never
true
Love is
neither mirage
Nor a magic
But an emotion of heart .
Asha
Love is neither mirage
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But an emotion of heart !
Truly said. Beautiful poem. Please do confirm, Cupid is not a Goddess. It is a Roman god of love. A naked infant boy with wings holding bow and arrows in his hands. With regards.
You marked it .Actually I typed it goddess in place of god .This is a silly typing mistake .Thanks for getting it corrected .
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