LOVE...

The story of your own self and them; you write together

Love grows like a plant

Roots- the first talks that have such a strong force of love that you tend to grow and never break your heart

Love grows in a very tempting manner

The way no scientist, no psychologist can ever discover

The plant develops honeyed flowers

Everything breathtaking follows the way of love

But, once and every year autumn with the Wild West wind also comes….

For, love is equal all times

And, those with strong and true love

Stand unaffected by the autumn

With the serving fruits of joy

Flowers of love don’t droop ever whether morning whether night

Fruits of love never taste acrid;

They’ll always be mellifluous for they too are a part of your beloved

Everything seems to flow in joy when you’re in love

And the madness of love forever lives by your side

Love is a magic

Which casts staggering spells that pamper your heart and make you discover the treasury of life…

Fall in love….