I choose real best of October tulip & roses. The wild orchids with little lilies I wrap & bind in your hair. your eyes teach shying to these flowers. --That is my meaningful love. All our words r like ocean width & mountain depth, Which breath along the Nyle. We surpass winter under shivering winds of Alps to deep freezing our blood & Keep alive burning souls.. Perhaps love shy ,after rehearsal of our dreams. Shall I come to your door for long hours my sweet love? Cold nights are dead in Ice. The moon raised above the sadona in full range of horizon with rim to sinks us deep into the ocean. This is our meaning of love Tum hi ho Muskarat ki vazaha Sare sansar ka pyar maine Tujhi me paya Picture credit to Google Song credit to Google
