Valentine Day arrive year after year,
Asking one to send greetings to one’s own sweetheart,
Little knowing that sweet heart turns soar heart too,
Every now and then, making one unaware of the change;
Netted nests get destroyed very fast,
Taking pains to net a nest once again to live in,
In this life and the lives beyond,
Not knowing that one is perishable,
Emptying one’s valet and celebrating Valentine Day.

Days one count for the Valentine Day to come,
As one lived heartbroken for a sweetheart,
Yearning and living just to reach the sweetheart.

Greeting cards are drawn with one’s own blood,
Reading little the wall-writings on the streets,
Encouraging broken hearts to find a sweetheart,
Ending ultimately on the laptop of the sweetheart,
To greet and celebrate the Valentine Day together;
Ink gets dried up and blood clot too,
Not to discourage the drawing of a greeting card,
Greeting the sweetheart on this Valentine Day,
Saving one’s heart to start beating the music of love.