When she was walking through her
girlhood,
in a prosperous spring,
she fell down
to the deep abyss of love...
Which is adorn with tangled vines
and flowers of love..
Which are the daughters of cupid.
Like all are attracted to flowers in
the spring,
she also attracted to a flower,
but not at all an ordinary one,
a living flower, who is a handsome guy.
Now she is wandering in his own,
ideal land of love,
thinking about him...
Flowing in the current of love,
flying like a dove in the sky
as the messenger of love
and dancing the heaven of love,
she thinks of her beloved
Like the fields love clouds, hills love
rain
and butterflies love flowers,
she love him..
When she is abroad,
she ruminate the sweet memories,
which are presented by him..
She love things that make him smile.
She says that, 'If I had to count,
the reasons of why I love him,
I'd have to count forever and ever..
She could only fulfil her dreams
by holding him tight in her heart..
Like living beings cant exist without
air,
She cant live without him.
She love him very much..
She fell down..
To the deep abyss of love..
GAYATHRI V.R.
9. C.
CNN GHS CHERPU
