When We Love
Falling in love is unlikely to like,
Given rise to beautiful thoughts.
Opening mind's blocked files,
Where the thoughts are lot.
The heart melts,
On the hot pan of love.
But the odour is not smell,
Where the face automatically glow.
It cools down the feeling,
Then your eyes becomes full of water.
When you are confused in dealing,
With some or the other.
It's how we love...
Without the feelings?
You will not understood the above,
Because your head required ceiling.
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