Love

I don't know from where it comes or where it goes,

Is it our mind or our heart which it enrols?

Or maybe it stays with us life long.

It's still a puzzle as it was before.

A lot to hear and a lot to see, some blooming flowers, some shading trees, sometimes it ends before it starts and sometimes never ends, even you try so hard.

Giving different meanings to your nights and days, adding lots of happy and sad memories to one of your life's phase. The more you speak about it, the more you will get confused.

Or might be you are much matured than me, having no doubts about it.

I will not take its name, don't know how much it's worth of saying this,

In today's world it has created it's different meanings.

But still, if you get it, then please let me know, what you think about it and how it works for you.

The things which not let you sleep, questioning so much about your soul and heart.

The words would never end while talking about it,

Sometimes it takes out so much from you,

The words you have never said or written before.