Description of the Book:
 
When love keeps calling, how on earth a man can remain unheard of it's calling. How can he be not playful as a child? It is to love. It is easy to do so without their knowledge. But, what if the same love is to be returned, to be loved back the same as we do. Some times it hurts. Isn't.
This collection of poetry is all about a love that cannot be returned and felt. It's all about her. Her love that stands far off like a mirage, that dies by nearing.

So the right way to love is to let go off.