What Is Love?

Love is what the root does to the whole tree. Love is what the nest does to the bird. The porter, who carries a heavy load throughout the day, caresses Namlo at night. That is love. We are unknowingly making love. It is love to try to save the book by singing so that the children of Sasyana school do not tear the cover of the book. How much does the river love the sea? Running hundreds of thousands of miles, avoiding obstacles along the way, leaving to meet anyway. Love is what a writer does with the letters of his book. Love is what the singer does with his voice. Love is what a musician does with his tune. Even so, love is what a farmer does with his plow. The river of love makes the snowfall on the mountains. That is why all year long, he keeps on saying that one day he will be stubborn. The fire burning in the lamp of love makes the oil. That is why he is saying to the oil, as long as you are, I will burn. The water is telling every crop, you have to grow as much as you can, I will reach your roots as much as possible. Where do we seek love? In what world is love? Love is in nature. All around us In the soil, in the flowers, in the air, in the leaves, in the house, in the sun, in the cold, and thousands of humming songs. Let's see, there is love in every face. Everyone has a sweet smile. Remembering her husband who flew to Qatar after selling ear jewelry and putting it on her baby, but a little tear on her finger and see how much love there is? And how much he has expressed his love in the letters that will never be posted by his brother.