Falling in love all over again,
like a petal of rose
amidst the turbulence of pain
like a cloud ready to shed
those warm tears from the eyes
ready to swell and dwell
into the charms of life n love
where will we go,
than to the arms of the person
who adores us in galore
where shall we go,
other than to love the thoughts
of togetherness and grow
It is the beauty of being in love
the love that transcends everything
it is the beauty of being in love
the love that only matter to heart's thing!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem