Entangled in the beauty of love.
Not being real,Not being trustworthy
What do you want?What do you want?
Sealing with a kiss didn't show love and egos broke us up.
Love is the union of souls.We came near with a vital force.
Either love or hate
I stopped looking at the stars because I truly loved the moon.
Your love was cruel.It made me vigorous.
I didn't care.But suddenly saw the swans,I stared.

Your love embraces me as a magical gesture.
It's not love anymore,but it seems to be a perilous adventure.
-Sanchita Sharma