The Hidden Love
The Hidden Love
His smile disturbed her way
Walked miles away to convey..
Never thought of delay
While supporting him blindly..
My unicorn is ready to fly
In her world of fantasy..
My dreams are high to sky
But no rainbow in reality..
May be after a day......
May be after a week...
May be after an year...
My love always finds a way of loving you.... again and again