To My Love

Was this the Face that Launched a uncountable Feelings,
Was this the Face that Launched a Uncontrolable Emotions,
Was this the Face that Launched Thousand Passins n desires,
Was this the face that made me to die everytime whenever i get rebirth,
And finally made me to burnt the topless tower of my Heart which was hurt,
Her Art was fairer then the Evening Wind,
Her Beauty was brighter than the Jupiter in the Sky,
Her love was greater than the art of Nature,
O MY Sweet Love,
Come and make me Immortal with ur Kiss.
Stiil Breathing Old Oxygen....
Waiting.......
Yours Priyadarshi........