Thursday, February 25, 2010

"love is a smoke"













Love is a smoke,
made with the fume of sighs.
Being purged,
a fire sparkling in lovers eyes.
Being vexed,
a sea nourished with lovers tears.
What is it else? A madness most discreet,
a choking gall and a preserving sweet.





3 comments:

अभिन्न said...

certainly Shakespeare was not aware how beautifully he writes the things..its your presentation which lure his soul..how beutiful he had written......nice touch to a wise saying

Anonymous said...

so
is it.......?
smoking is good habbit?

SAMEER said...

Present Memmmmmmmmm,