Don't you want to marry for love?Not for age,Not for looks,Not for money,But love?Don't you want to holdSomeone as your own,And be heldIn return for nothingBut love?Don't you want to come backTo a place you may call home,From the wide world,To be welcomed withBut love?Don't you want to shareYour happiness,Your sorrow,To be blanketed withBut love?Don't [...]
She dreamt of someone walking towards her. But one day, someone always alongside walked away. As her heart crashed, she knew love.
When she was with him, he didn't care. When she flew by, he started madly chasing her. He could be anyone. She was Time.
Seeing her after long, his eyes lighted up Like a child's on seeing a Christmas tree. His Christmas arrived in June.
The girl thought hurt was a sword. It would pierce through her enemies. The woman realized it was a two-way sword.