The Fragrance of Love

------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------ A poem should be there  Touching your depth and soul  Where monsoon's fragrance lies  With the oldest definition of love   ------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------- Let's come and start a conversation  One day no words will be left to say  It'll lead to the silence  Which will give birth to love ---------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------- Wish was to touch you Before you turn cold like ice Wish was to sink my limitations In your large sky Where dreams would burn Like stars and moon ------------------------------------------ ------------------------------------------