my heart,
untamed and free,
roams about in this world of prejudice,
searching for love.
for love may never be found,
for even it finds its destination,
it may never remain unintentonal.
so, i roam about this world of prejudice,
searching for love.
for love is devine,
it is like a dew drop which remains pure,only when untouched.
but can never remain everlasting.
so, i roam about in this world of prejudice,
searching for love.
for love is like an abstact painting,
where colours do not matter.
what matters,are your feelings towards it,which are sadly short.
so, i roam about this world of prejudice,
searching for love.
for love understands no boundaries,
nor caste,colour or creed,only for few.
but has no power to give you warmth forever.
so, i roam about in this world of predujice,
searching for love.
for love to me is undefined,
for love for me is new,still painful.
but i can't stop loving you even if you don't.
so, i roam about this world of prejudice,
searching for love.
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a sense of true feelin towards TRUE love...
ReplyDeletelove is not a show-off... but it is speechless...d less u speak, d more u love...
it has a power to make others speechless 2...
it really makes me remember d man of my life...