For a spoon of love I go from here to there… br Alas, I don’t get it anywhere… br br I always smile and people think I am happy… br But nobody knows, just for a spoon of love how I am crazy… br br Every morning when I get up from bed, I become upset… br I feel scared thinking without love, how to spend from sunrise to sunset… br br Still I go out with a hope to get someone, will be waiting with a spoon of love for me… br I meet lots of people; gather lots of knowledge, but no love for me… br br When at the end of the day I am back home with the empty spoon, br I pray to God, to fill up my spoon with few drops of love- soon, very soon…br br Sumita Dattabr br