Under the umbrella of youth, <br />love plays a thousand games <br />of youthfulness. <br />Where love and lover become <br />flower and perfume, <br />the more the love grows, <br />the more the lover spread the love. <br />once it occurs, it conquer <br />the mind and soul and the lover <br />finds no escape from it. <br />love, an almighty where every <br />other might falls like a <br />palace of cards. <br />Like a river, it flows <br />through everywhere and <br />does not knows the narrow <br />boundaries of worldly people. <br />love, a completion where <br />every incompletion of a lover <br />ends.<br /><br />PRADIP DASGUPTA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-and-lover-3/
