but that happiness with passage of tym with you is not explainable...
...that moment of love in which we were together like love birds in air from dawn to dusk is enjoyable...
but my love to you is not showable ...
...the tym of true love which is mostly spend toghether.
Is not kept (spent) by me.
But itz no way wasted on others by me
That love is only and only for you only...
