Love Makes Me Blind Poem by Sagar Shelar

The lovely dew falles, the roses bloom
The tender chervil
And the flowering clover
But i can't see nothing
Love makes me blind.
The poverty, the pain
The wepted eyes
The depressed souls
But i can't see nothing
Love makes me blind.
The agony of separating
Broken heart, broken promises
Sorrowful things, deadly events
But i can't see nothing
Love makes me blind.
Stars dancing in night
Moon smile, Sun laughing
Trees running, Birds flying
But i can't see nothing
Love makes me blind.