That is love,when the last 20 rupees in my father's pocket would be handed to me in the morning and he would say, I will not go to school all day without eating.
That is true love, when i would come home after school my younger sister would fetch water from tube-well for bathing.
Hey, love is that. During Christmas, when the younger brothers and sisters used to buy Christmas shopping, i used to say, i will buy it after finishing my studies and get a job. Don't worry, 'I will buy clothes for you as soon as I get paid'!
He suffers all day when a rickshaw puller father buys a medium-sized loaf of bread and goes home and says,'I got it very cheap, so I bought it'. And when her children say, 'What was the point of wasting money'? That's where full love comes after my eyes.
I find different meanings of love. To you, love means just a warm kiss from a lover, you see love in a teenager's flowing hair, two pink cheeks like freshly blossomed roses.
And i find love in my sweat-soaked clothes when father comes home after working hard all day.
Your love is full of adulteration, the love i have seen is pure.