What is love?

Love is to kill the guilt:
I love my aged parents.
Love is out of pity:
I love my children.
Love is for feeling secure:
I love my benefactors.
Love is from identity:
I love my spouse.
Love is sexual drive:
I love all women.
Love comes without asking.
08.11.2006

poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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