Style of love Everyone's style of love is very strange ... Someone longs for

* Style of love 
 * Everyone's style of love is very strange ...  Someone longs for love ...  Someone just enjoys calling this anguish calm ...  Someone is waiting for the next person moment by moment ...  It takes a look of grace ...  No one wants to see ...  Someone tries to sacrifice his body, mind, money and love.  Someone is likening love to a madman or a Qais, thinking it is a joke ... *
  Two things in love, progress, migration and connection ...  Someone gets unconditional love ...  No one gets love even from the prayers of the courts, the prayers of the feet, the prayers of shedding tears in Tahajjud.  If you get it, you just get Hajj ...  And bored ...  What was lacking ...  What was wrong ... *
 
 * And then that person either cracks the poor like Qais ...  Or, like a madman, he seeks coins in the forests and deserts, forgetting the difference between flowers and thorns.  Some fail, and spend the rest of their lives shedding tears.  And even to the grave, they may be tormented by a glimpse of the beloved ...  And there are some who do not deviate from love ...  Instead of the beloved, they ask for coins in prayer ... *
 
 * They either get peace, or patience comes ...  Or get bored ...  Anyway, every pleasure is extremely boring ...  When a loving person is patient, then he finds love stories again, the words of the beloved, the words of love poetry, all the jokes.  Wherever you talk about love, he will laugh hollowly ... 
 Love will make fun even if you don't want to ...  It will shake everyone ...  And will ask ,,, tell me what is love ???  Tell me where is the love ???  And this is the extreme of pain, on which no one dies ...  But he is alive and dead ...  There is a feeling in it, but I am fed up with the feeling.  Beloved's Hajj is not painful ...  The patience that comes after the beloved is the extreme of pain ...  Where that person only cures his sorrows with a laugh ... 
 * He seems to be happy, but the lover of love does not want to be distracted and entangled in love ...  He is in search of everyone ...  what is love???  Why is love ???  How is love

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