Love Bird

Nothing happens when love makes an inroad

You feel lighter sans worldly load

So far your soul was sold

Now you feel to have got real gold

 

The heart beats faster

It readies to utter

But fails to deliver

And finally resorts to the prayer

 

What makes mind and heart in unison?

Why does it make some comparisons?

Why suddenly you find descendence of heaven

You seem to have lost the race and given up

 

"Love Birds" people often air the propaganda

Everybody is talking about you without any agenda,

What is so precious that you have gained?

Nothing so special but the purity of air is maintained

 

Love has transformed many dreaded criminals

And turned them into law-abiding individuals

Love has turned me a nobleman

Well behaved individual and real human