TARUNA GUPTA

HEART OF INDIA LIES IN THE VILLAGES!!

AMAN GUPTA

MOTHER NATURE: MAN WAS BORN!!

Love is strange

(VIKAS DEV -> 1/COS C)

My love is beautiful,
My love is strange,
I have watched my love,
dancing in the rain,

I stood alone there,
and i stood still,
the time was lapsing
I couldn't feel.

She was dancing like an angel
innocently in da dreamland,
Unaware of me who was watching her
keenly to carve her out of sand,

I watched and watched
without a blink;
It seemed that,
if I was having a drink;

Feeling myself
tossed to her breast;
With my arms ,
wrapped around her waist ;

We wavered with the
cold breeze in the moonlight,
danced like daffodils,
splendid was the sight;

We were together
till the dawn;
I donno then,
where she had gone..

I woke up in the morning
and realized it was a dream
I cant stop myself
and moved towards the stream.

In search of, which I know, I could never find;
but still my heart says, go for another time.
and still my heart says,
"may be ur search is searching u"
so go for another time...
as u hav done love and not a crime ?

now i realized that love is like a mirror
which never loses its ability and whose
ability increases when u try it to shatter.

it is true that evrything is fair in love and war;
but i will prefer war over love,
as one either lives or dies in war,
but one neither lives nor dies in love;

still love is mystery,romeo & juliet tells us the history......