.....LOVE NEVER PRETENDS...
When you misunderstand, Monalisa, my world is toppled..
When you mean my words otherwise, it is the end of my thoughts I cobbled....
When hearts meet, formalities of all sorts within a limit ends..
I remember once you said love is powerful and it never pretends...
Friendship is pure and it is beyond reconciliations....
Friends are not choosen, they are not in numbers, almost one in millions..
When you wish Monalisa, you touch the soul, it is the end my search..
You are there somewhere, yes I know, let me find the twig to perch..
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
When you misunderstand, Monalisa, my world is toppled..
When you mean my words otherwise, it is the end of my thoughts I cobbled....
When hearts meet, formalities of all sorts within a limit ends..
I remember once you said love is powerful and it never pretends...
Friendship is pure and it is beyond reconciliations....
Friends are not choosen, they are not in numbers, almost one in millions..
When you wish Monalisa, you touch the soul, it is the end my search..
You are there somewhere, yes I know, let me find the twig to perch..
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
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