The beauty of love
By Tejas Srinivasan
With waves the loving ocean wooed
Yet the rock stood there unmoved
Seeing her efforts the wind asked why
To which the sea said with a sigh
Isn't the beauty of love in how much you try
By Tejas Srinivasan
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