Unsaid Truth

Her face, a garden where roses and lilies did blow,
A heavenly paradise where my love did grow.
Words that jump from her coral lips,
Fuel my hands to hold her tender hips.

A smile that hits her vermeil cheeks,
Her lips that seem on roses fed!
Do I love her? Speaks my heart.
Fail? Never do I to kiss my bed.

Her presence is like a breathe of fresh air
That sends a pale wave across her crimson hair
She is tied....tied to a man indeed!
That keeps sawing my heart, every time we meet.

She is like a beautiful sacred flower,
A princess an every nook and cranny of my heart.
An angel, whom I've touched even never,
Tender eyes that spread love all over.

Unsaid truth, I have a need to say,
She is the only one I think about each day,
I love her! The princess of beauty,
In my arms I hold her and feel constantly.

I know my love for her will go nowhere,
Will shine in my heart in despair.
All night I hold her arms and sleep in her embrace,
All day I turn away life to gaze upon your face.

To every time you touch me, my heart shines,
To every time you meet him, it declines
The winds of my heart sail wide and calm,
Wish I could beside you hold your arm.

It hurts to know that you don't feel the same me,
However! Your eyes are icy springs that feed my hidden ecstasy.
To like into your eyes, would make my heart complete,
B'coz everytime you look at me, it skips a beat.
Happy chirping birds say, why bother?
How do I tell them, it kills me that have another!
Till the horizon of each breadth, this source of pain,

- Sharathi sharath subramonian