Heart of my heart, the world is young;
love lies hidden in every rose,
Distance of miles, no matter how much;
love has its magic of keeping the hearts close!
They say, “I have fallen”, but people in love; they actually rise,
Sharing moments with moon, talking to stars, complimenting the air;
ain’t such actions a matter of surprise?
Heart of my heart, the world is young;
love lies there in every shade,
From Red to Rainbow to the peaceful white to that of the rose found amidst the book with an apparent fade!
/Shruti
