She was wrong

Neither the Rose ever said that it was the symbol of LOVE nor there was a need to compare this LOVE with the vastness of the universe

The darkness bespangled with the Stars never inscribed that it was the scenary of LOVE

Just tell me the time when the doves ever said that they were in deep affection

The maple leaves you gave me yesterday have a dry existence today, and death tomorrow

You are fool if you said your heart yelled at you that it was in LOVE

It was your mind which emblemed things with LOVE

It was your mind that believed in LOVE


She shushed after speaking these words,
which my brain perceived didn't wanted to percieve

I was just looking in her eyes
that had ensnared my universe
a long time ago...

The flower in my hand still smiled at me,
convincing that she was wrong