Love is Love Your cruel attitude has turned my heart into a stone Without any emotions and without any feelings My rivals have succeeded to make me but all alone With all their ***** designs and clumsy dealings
My love I wanted to make this desert as bed of flowers But due to all misunderstanding it has gone to dogs It remains no more innocent love but game of powers Now all love songs have gone down to voices of frogs
But still I have trust in my sincerity of love to glow Still in moonlit nights I see you in moon and appreciate I am still convinced it was just a momentary blow We will be together again to love selflessly to narrate