{"id":21063,"date":"2016-08-13T14:31:03","date_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:31:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=21063"},"modified":"2016-08-13T14:46:44","modified_gmt":"2016-08-13T18:46:44","slug":"love-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2016\/08\/love-11\/","title":{"rendered":"Love"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The first drop of rain that kisses the ground is love<br \/>\nThe first ray of sun that shines after the storm is love<br \/>\nWhen a flower starts blossoming from a bud, that is love<br \/>\nWhen a  comes searching for a flower, thst is love<br \/>\nThe sweet scent of soil after the first shower of rain is love<br \/>\nThe stars twinkling in the night just to be with the moon, is love<br \/>\nSurrendering oneself to someone precious is love<br \/>\nEven after surrendering ourselves to someone<br \/>\nThe feeling of being attached to them and yet being free<br \/>\nThat is what is said to be love<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The first drop of rain that kisses the ground is love The first ray of sun that shines after the storm is love When a flower starts blossoming from a bud, that is love When a comes searching for a flower, thst is love The&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":769,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-21063","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-half-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21063","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/769"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21063"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21063\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":21246,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21063\/revisions\/21246"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21063"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21063"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21063"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}