Love story of Balloons
Like a jar of salted mangoes,
Love happened to me also.
She invited me to sweetness,
where ants playing like trains.
She showed me nakedness of love in the sky,
And tied me in the strings of a kite making me fly.
Suffocated with kisses, the balloons are bursting out,
as the sounds of thunder with full of black clouds.
After the intense rain she died falling inside me.
Like a jar of salted mangoes,
Love happened to me also.
She invited me to sweetness,
where ants playing like trains.
She showed me nakedness of love in the sky,
And tied me in the strings of a kite making me fly.
Suffocated with kisses, the balloons are bursting out,
as the sounds of thunder with full of black clouds.
After the intense rain she died falling inside me.
