Unlike the vast sky under which she lives,
Unlike the graceful sky showers that spread bliss,
Unlike the wandering butterflies that brighten up days,
Unlike the charming color of the flowers that fluctuate moods,
She was dull and dumb with no magic!
Yet he fell for her!
Every time she did nothing,
Every time she hurt him,
Every time she succeeded in failing!
The feeling was not out of sympathy,
Nor out of any desire!
"Why then?" they would wonder!
Frequent explorations for a convincing result both of them would do.
Her's would narrow down, all the time to 'nothing'!
And his' always to 'Love'!
'What does that mean?',
Too dumb, she would ask!
'Very few understand',
He would let her remain the way she is,
For, 'Love' it is and very few understand!
Unlike the graceful sky showers that spread bliss,
Unlike the wandering butterflies that brighten up days,
Unlike the charming color of the flowers that fluctuate moods,
She was dull and dumb with no magic!
Yet he fell for her!
Every time she did nothing,
Every time she hurt him,
Every time she succeeded in failing!
The feeling was not out of sympathy,
Nor out of any desire!
"Why then?" they would wonder!
Frequent explorations for a convincing result both of them would do.
Her's would narrow down, all the time to 'nothing'!
And his' always to 'Love'!
'What does that mean?',
Too dumb, she would ask!
'Very few understand',
He would let her remain the way she is,
For, 'Love' it is and very few understand!
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