When love grows
On the infertile land of heart
The river of feelings emerges
To irrigate the flowers of love
The world looks like a garden
Full of enchanted birds
and colorful flowers
Every thing seems so pretty
As nothing to worry about
Life seems so beautiful
A smile always remain on the face
We see love and happiness every where
With the eyes of our heart and soul
Nothing like love exist in this world
Either it is wealth or money or gold.
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