Obsession

People run behind love

And often face heartbreak

Still the proclivity of humans

Is to keep it in warm embrace

Often saw couples on floor

Lost in each other’s eyes

And create themselves hot topic

For a bunch of idiots

I believe in love but which makes me happy

Which fills me with satisfaction

Not with weird thinking’s

I love to dress and obsessed

And my obsession can be seen clearly

On the countenance of those

Who are roasting watching me

I dress to impress

I live my day like last one

Coz this love my dear don’t give me pain

But happiness everyday