When the eyes decide whom to choose
And that sight makes heart to lose
As I lost the control of mind and soul
And follow him around like a fool
He smiles , I smile
To see him , I walk a mile
He talks , I listen
He is the man of my vision
With his eye glance , I loose my self
I lost my authority over myself
In my hearts , I belong to him
My love for him cannot be defined by any synonym
I love him with all the madness
His presence keep me away from sadness
I am infatuated by him , Infatuated
The disease which can not be cured
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PoetryAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...