भावयति

Sometimes things happen so violently in the life that we are unable to control it, this ballad resides on of such incidence in my life.......... have a look how love seems LOVE IS......................INNOCENT In the redness of the morning, when the the cool wind blows, my eyes feel the freedom, while seeing her roam। She make my day, everyday, she fills my heart with happiness, for her my soul always pray, her wings are enchanting, just like a rainbow, on a little rainy day. She glows like an angel, she floats like a kite, she sings thousand songs, whenever she stays, she is so beautiful, that my eyes never stray, no one noticed her, but how did she knew, that i may. Is she a friend or she just play, but whatever she did, i just want to say, i like seeing her fly, Through out the day, but she's shy and she is kind, i m happy to see her everyday. she does'nt belongs to me neither you,i must say. Now I like to wake in the morning, i like smell of th...