Is any one there who can tell me what is love???

Sure.
It's a general/subjective label covering a broad spectrum of feelings, behaviors, attitudes, and conditions ranging from a biological process involved in the procreation process to a shallow momentary infatuation.
e.g. pair bonded mating to "I love these cookies!"

I would define love as having the same level of care, respect, trust and desire for another to succeed and be happy as one has for one'self.

I agree with you ness, love must be sown, care for it to bear fruit

Love has lots of definition but it's the best feeling

Come on Shak, just google it.

According to Frank Sinatra, it's a many splendid thing

Although Pat Benatar says it's a battlefield

And in Tennis, it's the score of zero

Pretty much open to interpretation and subjective.

I think the World tells us its a chemical reaction, something that happens 'to' us.

I think The Bible tells us its a conscious choice, something that comes FROM us.

Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. 5 It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. 6 Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. 7 It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.

8 Love never fails

Love is delightful illusion makes us happy, isn’t eternal, and for sure breaks your heart

I’ve been crying, suffering, but as someone says

It’s better been love than never been loved

I’m a dreamer an I don’t want anybody wakes me up when I’m in that dream

Please do not disturb !!

Good points. Love the perspective.

amen.

Baby don't hurt me
Don't hurt me
No more

Conscious choice to be selfless, in your feeling for another.

I want to know what Love is? (Part of a song)



Love is like the fog, you feel it but you can’t see !!

Love is like being on drugs.its a high followed by a low.The highs are amazing and the lows are helll

There are 2 types of love. their is love and being in-love they are 2 different types of love

Love is never one-side; nor would be

It is twin-offspring of one union of two souls.

Love cannot live alone.

Lives within two people,

Dies within two people!


Love is a flowing river.

Not a lake that is bound by its banks

Not an ocean too that has no bank either.

It is only a river and keeps flowing.

Like a river which rises and falls

Rise and fall, every such thing happens in love!


It is nature of water to flow from top to bottom,

Rise in the form of steam from the bottom,

Fly in the air in the form of cloud,

It shivers when touched by storming winds,

And drizzles down in the drops!


Love is not echo of music played on the instrument of the body.

Neither is worship of the temple, nor is homage;

Love is not advantage, nor solicitation;

Neither some profit, nor some loss.

Love is not agreement, nor obligation!

Neither it is a victory in a battle,

Neither is a mastership, nor a prize,

Neither is a custom, nor a tradition,

Neither is a mercy, nor a charity.

It is not a seed that one can sow!


It is a fragrance, but not the recognition of the perfume!

Pain, consoling, doubt, trust, passion, and conscience, 

It is a relation taken birth in the womb of a feeling of all….

It is a bond between worldly people,

Of two people, two identities!


It emerges, it grows, never becomes older

Grooms in the cold sunshine of a pain embed in soil;

(It is) a crop of root and surface,

Harvested, but never breaks apart!

Soil, and water, and air…  some light

And apart from time

When (we) look into the eye of the seed,

Then a plant with his neck high

Shows his face, nose and sight.


Each leaf of the plant has

Some questions also, and some answers also!

Which soil’s womb you are from?

What weather has brought you up

And showered the sun on you?


Has contracted some branch of his,

Some leaves are facing up

Staring towards sky

Some are dangling inconsolable however!


Attached with the water flowing 

In the vains of branches,

Surfaces (bottoms) of soil when comes

To ask the seed,

Though we are not from you,

But still wish to ask you –

Whether you are from us, or we are from you?


If LOVE is that seed, then

It is a question, and answer too!

( this i am talking about love between two souls )

love is somebody giving you their last reese's peanut butter cup!!