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White Only the heart knows how much the heart love

White Only the heart knows how much the heart loves its loved ones, 

How do strangers know what love is, 

Those who have lost their loved ones, how does their heart live, it dies bit by bit and cannot even express it to anyone, 

I wish there was a family that knew the words of the heart, knew how to handle the heart, 

At least the heart would not have been pierced with words, 

Separation and farewell would not have been made fun of, 

Then maybe my heart would not have been sad like this, 

My tongue would not have been helpless like this...

©Sushma #love_shayari Only the heart knows how much the heart loves its loved ones, 
How do strangers know what love is, 
Those who have lost their loved ones, how does their heart live, it dies bit by bit and cannot even express it to anyone, 
I wish there was a family that knew the words of the heart, knew how to handle the heart, 
At least the heart would not have been pierced with words, 
Separation and farewell would not have been made fun of, 
Then maybe my heart would not have been sad like this, 
My tongue would not have been helpless like this...
White Only the heart knows how much the heart loves its loved ones, 

How do strangers know what love is, 

Those who have lost their loved ones, how does their heart live, it dies bit by bit and cannot even express it to anyone, 

I wish there was a family that knew the words of the heart, knew how to handle the heart, 

At least the heart would not have been pierced with words, 

Separation and farewell would not have been made fun of, 

Then maybe my heart would not have been sad like this, 

My tongue would not have been helpless like this...

©Sushma #love_shayari Only the heart knows how much the heart loves its loved ones, 
How do strangers know what love is, 
Those who have lost their loved ones, how does their heart live, it dies bit by bit and cannot even express it to anyone, 
I wish there was a family that knew the words of the heart, knew how to handle the heart, 
At least the heart would not have been pierced with words, 
Separation and farewell would not have been made fun of, 
Then maybe my heart would not have been sad like this, 
My tongue would not have been helpless like this...
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