Stranded alone in the seashore at night
To watch the playful waves, a lovely sight
A question popped in my rather idle mind
Why do people love? It asked
Why do people get in when there is no way out?
How do people enjoy this terrible pain?
How do people smile and cry at the same time?
Why do people destroy their heart and soul?
Why do people die for some one else?
Why do people love?
The logic, I always doubt
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