NISHA. G
When in love you were blind
I knew that cupid had shot
his sharpest arrows on you.
It had gone so deep that
You had forgotten yourself.
You were mad...
madly in love
You could see in my tired eyes
The brightest glitter
You could see in my withered lips
The sweeetest smile
You could see in my weakest limbs
Enthusiasm flowing out
You wished me sweet slumber
And the sweetest dreams
And promised me the hottest kisses
On my burning lips
Your eyes glowed with love for me
Your ears waited for my noisy steps
O! dear when in love you were mad
You were blind !
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