By an old friend...

Its not about love, its all about love
Its all about some mountains n rest of the rains
About four springs and rest of winters
Expiry of relations at the right place 
And also at the right time
It not where to reach 
Its all about how to reach
Its about the famous of saying
Everythings fair in love n theatre
Its about the long wish for wings 
That would take flight one day
To a place called here...
Its all about Mondays
And all the seven days of the week
Based on true stories
And almost a clear sky...