What is love and what is friendship, a fine distinction I do not know when and how it but blends to be one Kindness of hearts make it a pure sweet benediction It is what is called a wonderful job done and undone
I do not know when all changes into a poisnous knife When iut kills a sweet hear but bein unkind mercilessly My heart jumps up and down to play a dagger in life She plays with my emotions by her actions hopelessly
Please try to understand or just stand out to see to call How each relation touches cross to be just crucifide Every relation is busy in its tricks to make just other fall Innocent sentiments are beieng humiliated far and wide