Our Love

We were in love and
We were in hate.
Two different kind of feelings
But two same mistake’.

We were not young, but
We were not old.
We were on fire,
When we were cold.

It was a senseless love and
It’s gone like a dove.
Our mind was in prison
And kept it by Love.

We are good now and
We both are lonely.
This is our love and
It won’t have glory.