look my chinaar;
do u love dis chinaar;
if yes,u r loving one in d best.
if no,u r unworthy in d worst.
it is my kashmir ;a paradise on d earth,
n my chinaar is a paradise as same worth.
i see them eagerly so much;
for love needs sure to be trust.
even though season may be or not,
dis is a symbol of true love;
with out any burden as dove;
in summer it smiles n dances until end of rain;
in autumn,its reddish eyes in heart as firey love remain.
when falling time ,it call us,
n say to lay down on its bed;
reminding us sweet memories,
donn’t leave us alone having its chinaar’s arms as laps of God.
yeah.this is immortal as God.
who ignors dis,is always overloaded.
15 .04.2016 2.25pm
all copy right is reserved by aruna sharma.
Posted from WordPress for Android