gauri nadkarni choudhary
All about Love

In all her childish innocence,
She asked me what was love,
I read her poetry,
We failed to define love,
I showed her art and paints,
We failed to find the colour of love,
All the music we heard,
We failed to strike the chord of love
Then nature took over,
And right in the middle of chaos
Showed us what was love