16 September 2009

It’s not Love



Somehow, we always want to be together
Talk for hours about sweet nothings
Just lay on the floor embracing each other
Watching the stars and the moon
May be our destiny hidden somewhere

Somehow, we are meant to be together
When we talk without saying a word
Understand feelings with a look in the eyes

Somehow, the fire within,
Helps us fight the toughest battles
The burning passion inside
Demands us to change our fate
To be together and share our lives forever

Somehow, nobody can do us part
Not for today or tomorrow
Not for years and centuries to come
And we’ll be as one for forever and ever
In this and the other worlds

This sure sounds like love
But it’s not love that we share
It’s the divine connection that binds us
Here love is just another word

5 comments:

vaibhav said...

ise padh kar kabbu ka dialogue yaad aya => "Aashiq marte nahi dafnaye jate hain :) "

Unknown said...

ahmmmm...uhhu uhhu....u r on right track of platonic love!!

minu tongaria said...

arrey it is love.. aapko toh kooooooch b nai pata.. :P
kuch b likhte rehte ho.. :P

Shruti Jain said...

wow..gyan baba...thats actually awesome.great feelings of a gr8 fren for a gr8 fren .....

Sudeep Singh Rawat said...

kya baat hai kheriye.. chaa gaya hai tu!