Love?
The thing called love?
Well, I wouldn't say I know of it.
Maybe some people have found it.
But then there is this girl,
She is standing alone- waiting for her prince charming.
Will he come? You never know.
Is he somewhere? She doesn't know.
She is waiting, still waiting out there.
She looks into the space,
But all she finds is emptiness.
She is a stupid girl- a very stupid one!
Who thinks love exists,
When it is just a fragment of her imagination!
Well, I wouldn't say I know of it.
Maybe some people have found it.
But then there is this girl,
She is standing alone- waiting for her prince charming.
Will he come? You never know.
Is he somewhere? She doesn't know.
She is waiting, still waiting out there.
She looks into the space,
But all she finds is emptiness.
She is a stupid girl- a very stupid one!
Who thinks love exists,
When it is just a fragment of her imagination!
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