one autumn morn, a desperate girl, does a trick, My feelings fell for her like she tugged the right brick She called my name that voice feels so immune My ear drinks each word of her like a magical tune Born, the smell of love as a thought in one's brain, that binds us together in a mystic chain. That upsetness, when from my little world, " she fled" with a fatigued heart,the missing nights not slept. But when sat alone, my intelligence glow it said, " oh! mind, forget sorrow and leave all the woe . You've heard,"all that glitter's aren't gold alike it, familiar to ear, this too written in bold!! You know it's love, a kind of whine that has all ingredients, whether, dim or shine and so they wrote with blood," LOVE IS DIVINE"" read more https://itsshaanroxxofficial.wordpress.com/2017/03/01/the-poem-of-my-love/
