Love never fades away;
With the silliness of time;
It keeps breathing anyway…..
At times in shape of memories;
It keeps us pinching straight away….
The strange iridescent limpidness;
Keeps pulping in a sharp way…..
Rejuvenates at the promising stint;
It always engulfs the lit of affection;
And jellies one to not shy away…..
Remember it never fades;
With the quench of certain warmth,
It keeps breathing in a soulful way.
