One day love met a person on the way.
Love asked what happened. Man replied I lost my life..
Love said but how? you are alive.
Man said but I lost my life because love was my life.
It was most precious gift of God for me.
I lost my love and my life lost with my love.
I’m sure you are tired,
of hearing this again and again
people giving you their hearts
saying “I love you” again and again….
So I won’t put it all
in three plain words
because what I feel for you
even I can’t understand all
Still I want you to know
how your charm smooths me
hear the music I hear
know we are meant to be…
I wish there was a scale
to measure my love for you,
Wish there was an easy way
to show you how much I love you.
Know that my heart
will let you go, never
Know my heart
is yours forever….



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