Search of Oasis

Where I born is a Barren Land,

Shining sun, furnace heat, dry wind,

Only sand dooms adds taste,

But taste is sore and adds pain,

Searched the oasis in the desert,

You flood me with a spring of love

Made me to sense pleasures of life

My Love

how i liked u in 1st day....

how i admire u tis much....

how i feel u r mine....

all remains mystery...

let it b the same....

by gods grace i found my treasure:)