The poems of love, flowers

You smell the sweetness of love with my hands,
I love the flowers of love in my heart;
If you give me the flowers of flowers,
I gave my zero hands early in the morning with flowers of love.
I lost the light of love and I was lost in your Krishnyanayana,
I gave you the glistening pink smile of chest of mouth.

You might say silently to me- 'Do you fool me?
The flower that I love, the love today, the fierce state of flowers.
Would you love flowers, give flowers to you?
I did not love flowering, I did not give it to you.
My heart's rose rose in the love of your heart
Stay alive, there will be heat and heat; Here
You - my self-love, flowers are just symbols,
Sajeev Phuldooto sees you in my heart.
You silently said to me - 'This is my dream flower
Will be with you, but who will be my companion?
I gave you the thorn flower of my heart
Ne ttiu: Come on with the company, good luck, will be cut off tomorrow.
I gave you this white black love flower too
The flower may be reddish in the dark, but it will be forever
If I am away - do not get close to me, I think I am
You'll be near the flower of this love.
Two eyes, eye-eyes
Thus, the whole time, the whole life;
Two flowers in the water of love .