14th Feb.2026
When the birds fly, forming a line,
Our hearts take their wings to fly.
That is Love.
Seeing flowers blossom in multi colors,
The colours of mankind cling together.
That is Love.
In maternity wards, the cries of the newborn
Create a cocktail of different blood groups.
That is love.
Hand in hand, mind to mind, there is vibration,
Tickling through the body,and trending the mind.
That is Love.
Be it blood relations, or friendship of fine forms,
The veins of valentine, transfuse the Love norms.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY !
P.Chandrasekaran.
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