I am glad
because I am mad.
I am mad
because I am glad.
I don't know about my condition
But I am neither happy nor sad.

I am mad for you,
My words may appear false
But what I mean is true.

Neither attached nor detached,
My condition is like a hanging leaf,
Even if I fall, No one is going to believe.

My heart is still red,
only because of you.
My feelings are humongous,
but words are few.
My life, a lonely desert,
and You are the only drizzling dew.

Oh! Your watery blue eyes,
As if Earth is hanging in the sky.
Your dimples & smiles with a shy,
It's impossible to forget your fragrances,
No matter how much...