News Topic:Love

Parched lips, cracks in the land Boiling mind, empty hand All the eyes watching into the sky Sweating heads, waters far away Lifeless eyes, senses kept at bay Nobody...

Befooled her by elegant grace, Trapped her by his bait, The bait sweet as brass, Strangled her by his wait. Brushed off her very often, On pretext of reading,...

Come my love, my love Sit here, besides me And behold the dancing breeze I am here on the bank of Veshaw See the little waves dancing Like your...

The mother loads glee Of motherhood calm embrace; Two hearts beat one sound.Daughter and father Hand in hand; two love showers Soft grips ooze pure love...Dummy in clothes Before...

There was such a grace of his love, Every apparent jocund face turned red, As he was chameleon and devilish in look, Tried to get in contact...

That, only a fool can negotiate such a privilege off, Bound to me by a la belle dame of cosmetic glow. Chiselled well in the art...

"I listen to the chirping of the Bulbul daily; That sweet voice resembles to yours; If I write for you, will you read it? Your love empowers me so well," writes the poem.

"O Darling! Thou art, unaware about a love, The love, which I labour to thee, devotedly. Others were reflecting over, sort of infatuation, For some this my insanity, Though doggedly yelling, its thy love; truth."