Is love important?

           Is love is important?

   
              Today, I am not going to suggest answer of this, but you have to think you by your ownself.
   But just from one of my friend suggestion I am blogging on this topic.
   Just compare your life befor love and after love. You got too much changes in your life like your dressing sense, started caring about you and for your partner. But still is it important?
   Much time I have noticed that any person who is in relationship have to give time to his/her partner, just for making her/him suggeating that He/She loves him/her, is it important?
  Love is just not a word you have to manage that along but still as I had said in my earlier post some people just take it as to just shpw among the people that how handsome/beautifull my BF/GF is but it doesnt required in any love story.
 You just have to love him/her everything just kept be beautifull.
   Is love important? The answer lies in you and what type of person you're no body can determine answer of this no writter and no blogger you just have to think by your self.
 Not keeping too much thinking on this topic I am typing this blog little.
 

**Keep Loving**

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