A kind of feeling defines a love.
You sacrifice your will.
Your heart gets injured.
Year then days 'n' then in hour,
It fed you in a dirty war.
A war, which gives you, abandon of pain.
Ocean of tears 'n' countless strain.
Love is dangerous if taken as fun.
A call from hell is one 'n' only symptom.
Have one lover 'n' not lovers everyday.
Just one kiss in life, else you'll be kissed by AIDS.
well said but why polluting the word love yaar?? love is again a war? i mean love not a war but the AIDS. hai na av?
its not dat way yaar :o) Ye love aaj kal hai...