By :- Aishwarya Raghunath
she is music,
rhythm he is
unknown and void without each,
the turn the heart beat into a beautiful melody
Its the religion of Love they preach.
She is the canvas,
he is the paint,
both come together to create a memory lane,
without him she is plain,
he adds colours to her life,
filling her days with bliss,
& bathing in his love she realized,
she is no more the same.
© All rights reserved. All rights are reserved©raghaash blog 2016.
Posted by Aishwarya Raghunath (mystic raghaash)