Grief is an awakening
Those who have experienced the sorrow of love can face any sorrow that comes in life.
Do successful love stories remain in the memory as much as failed love stories?
For ages, love has been playing with people's lives by making them into toys.
Someone lights the flame. Someone else gets burned by it.
Like a bird building a nest on a dry tree branch, love forgets its propriety and builds a net and collapses.
God has transformed the feelings of love and hate into breaths and breaths because humans want eternal life.
Have pity on lovers. Speak courageous verses that spring will come after winter. If possible,
Let us be friends with poets. Let us see how they light up with love for poetry.
Love is the neighbor's baby.
-Vanaja Tatineni. Indian Poet
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