True Love

Forget true, what is actually 'Love'? The question doesn't define that I know many things about love & just came here to brag, but instead, a question that confuses me many times. But atleast the thing which is crystal clear in my brain is that nowadays, love doesn't exists, though in the name of love, many things do.
I, usually don't want to write on Love & all such related topics, but after seeing a Pakistani drama, #mohabbattumsenafrathai & specially the role of @shahzadsheikh37 & @imranabbas.official it forced me to do so today. (I would really recommend you to watch it, though i'm not doing any official propaganda).
Now, what I observed there, after a little bit research also, Love always been a mixture of words like; care, trust, respect, sacrifice, support, loyalty... Its something that is really pious, which gives the beloved choices to make & freedom to enjoy. Its not something of achieving & caging him/her but infact let them go. Love is a blessing which grants you the power to see the world through a different look. It is other name of compromise, acceptance & protection, letting it grow & flourish.
Love is beyond the concept of something between two genders but can be with any element of this world as well other relations too. Its not at all something physical but actually a food for soul & game of spirits. Obviously, it snatches away the ability of analysing things & drag you to the stage where you becomes a puppet of your heart. Love actually is not just spending time together, but gives time to the beloved which is eternal & may never ends. Love is the respect for his/her which forbade from any exploitation.Love is feeling which enforce one to gift the whole universe,become devotee & admirer, selflessly doing best deeds to please him/her/it,granting the apical position & elevating the entity from a mere human to near a place of God.
Love is never helpless & weak & neither a word of begging before anyone but is something very powerful & optimistic.I just pray that may we all really experience the beauty of true love at some point of time in our lives in spite of promoting by walking on the road of lust & disgustence.
-Fauzia Afreen