The other day I had had, The smell of spellbound emitted from her love, That made me sorrowful and as a dead man later on, But the blooming flowers were laughing and told at last- 'You are in a state of being intoxicated...try to get out of obsession.' br br My question was to them- br Do you know that scientist Einstein were fall in love too? br br They again laugh and laugh, Meaningless laughter. br br I was inflamed and so shouted- 'stop your laughter, You are emitting illusions too, I know.