Love

What is love?

A simple four-letter word

But an inexplicable enigma that infinite letters could not unravel,

Possibly holding the meaning of life or just a difficult journey to travel.

 

It can make hard warmongering soldiers embrace the white dove.

It can make the wisest perform tasks that are absurd,

Transforms men and women into parents undeterred by any hassle.

And protect each other and their creations, with the very universe, a tussle.

 

Love is perfect in its imperfections,

While holding gentle truth in sometimes harsh deceptions,

Love is what defines life, for to love is to live,

And if to love is to live, to the world, I owe all the love I have to give. 

 

Aryan.