Love is most precious gift of life..
In our life,many faces sudden comes and passes by,
Many promises breaks..greatest facts turns just to a lie,
Then why only few unseen shadows becomes your heartbeat,
....even in strife
Love finds its own way,chooses you,
Hold you with no reason,
....whenever you cry
Hug you tightly ,just to mollify
....then why can't people maintain it through their lives..because..
Love is the most precious gift of your life..

Once I used to play,with excitement
Once I used to fall..and..rise..with no embarrassment,
Once I used to walk,run and stop...having no destinations,
Once I used to laugh...with no reason,
Once I used to upset...but get easily pleased,
Once I used to cry..without a drop of tear,
Once I used to drama,... Over trivial issues,
Once I used to dance,..without getting accompanied,
Once I used to sleep... Having sweet dreams,
            But NOW...
I have no reason to sing,have no reason to dance..even after getting accompanied,
I have no reason to laugh,to cry or to get upset..over any issue,
I have no reason to create drama or set in silence..
..........have I Losted ....
Artificiality doesn't suit me,naturality don't suit people,
Just because paths are different,destinations don't invite me,
I don't like fake emotions and relation says-"you betrayed me",
I don't want to sit alone..but crowd hates me,
I don't like to explain..and people don't understand me
......Am I stolen...
I just want to be...what I once used to be
Once I used to be...
......"ALIVE"