love Blog

I'd lie if I said why I do love you ?
But sure there is reason for me to do so
I keep talking ,playing ,joking &,laughing
But still there some place saved for you
I cant tell is it wrong or it is right
Or may be is not even true

And I still cant know why I do love you

You come to my dreams and I don’t know why
You fly around like a sweet butterfly
Taking me high up to the sky
Telling me that there is no more cry

And I still don’t know why

Your love is real or it is a fiction
Will you ever confess or you wont mention?
And still your love for me a question

I cant express because of my pride
But also afraid to escape and hide
And still your mystery go more wide


I wonder what time will come your day
When you gather your words to come and say
when you get your courage and take my way
when you wake up and find that I'm your bay

and still hoping it is not a play

Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never... never forget it. Someone somewhere is dreaming of your smile. And finds in your presence that life is worth while. So when you are lonely, remember its true. Someone somewhere is thinking of you.