Prologue...

She was confused,
he never accepted refuse.

She was bounded in a social tie,
he was like the open sky.

She was like a bird caged up high,
he taught her to fly.

Life was meaningless for her,
he showed the beauty of life to her.

She didn't let anyone close to her heart,
no matter what, he never did depart.

She was his cure,
this he was sure.

What else can she do, other than surrender,
he made her life blossom like a lavender.

what else can be said about their love?
She was the point of reference,
he was biased...

Accompany Zaala and Sabil in their journey of pure, innocent and everlasting blooming love...

Do not copy my work. You have a more creative brain than doing that.
©MushuShaikh.