I saw my mum yesterday Tears pricking like sparkles trying to say Something about that heavy ring Which somehow did not bring A smile onto her face Marriage arranged But now happiness diplaced.
Can love be blind anyway?
At the darkest night the moon radiating The weakest light, peace creating Their eyes lock but just for a second And for rest of their lives As my experience reckoned The relation got red and they broke their ties.
Can love be blind anyway?
Her beauty was beyond compare A poet sung 'bout that eyes, bare, His voice slowly cracking Her motherhood slowly coming near He sung 'bout her day and night She is beautiful, that's right, The waving strands floating had their own wings This secret admirer tried more to sing, He was in love just as he said, But now he's shoved to dread, She broke her promises, He broke his too, Isn't love where promises rule?
Can love by blind anyway?
I think it's my time to have my say, I'll see when I fall someday Till then this question would forever sway.