Love is like wine, drink it as you rhyme.

I beg your pardon; I am drunk without a drink. English wine & words are vulnerable to every man.

See mirror, every time you will miss me and look deeper into your eyes till you will find me.

A foolish man question: “what is love?” A madman answer: “Love is an omnipresent attribute of human life. Our appetite will always be unfulfilled for love. It is better for us because without it, earth will not rotate, seasons will not change, birds will not sing and life will not exit.” What do you think?

Friends are like bras, attached near your heart for support. Foes are like panties, deported, every now and then, when they get dirty.

I am nobody, even if I say I am this or that.