Love Of First Sight
Love of first sight,
Is it love
Or an attraction blind?
Eyes exclaim or Claim
Oh we like.'
Heart, the cripple
Approves' then alright.'
Brain won't opine mere;
For it is the judge, a fool here.
ATISH
king of blossom!
These days are different!
The Waiting eyes were wonderful!
Even today Mourning shows go bumper over the small screens of my eyes of her her betrayal.
Oh! beauties be seen while the eyes are young...
I am the sun for rose to bloom; you'r the night for the moon to shine.