Love Visited
Love Visited
Love visited
No I am no love bird
But prefer sweet romantic words
As it rings excitement in ears
As if pushing unknown fears back
“Love is divine gift”, I was always told
But I was apprehensive of the world
What can the love be in shape?
I have heard many times the love tap
No it sings tragic
I don’t know about love magic
Where people cry in sadness
Bear gloom in weary face
I am on a dance floor
Where mains open door
I see one beautiful figure entering
My eyes are fixed and centering
Why do I find upheaval in mind?
Why do heart beats so kind?
I feel some change in behavior
I think it is first feeling as lover