LOVE IS AN ART OF HEART
Once I asked a
rose, what is love?
It said to me
“love is beauty”…
And it smiled
at me very sweetly
Then it fell
down...
Days and days
passed
I asked the
cloud, what is love?
It said to me
“love is service”…
And it started
to rain very heavily
Then it
stopped…
Days and days
passed
I asked a
stream, what is love?
It said to me
“love is cheering”…
And it
caressed me very smoothly
Then it flowed
on…
Days and days
passed
I asked a
bird, what is love?
It said to me
“love is music”…
And it sang a
song very nicely
Then it flew
away…
Days and days
passed
I asked a
tree, what is love?
It said to me
“love is sharing”…
And it gave me
a sweet fruit immediately
Then it stood
fruitless…
Days and days
passed
I asked
everyone and everything
What is
everlasting love?
Answer was
dead silence…
My heart
remained dissatisfied…
Years and
years passed
I asked a man
on the cross
What is love?
He said to me “Love
is an art of heart”
And he gave me
himself wholly
Then he died….
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