There was the truth which we left unspoken
It wanted to be exposed
But couldnt found words
It asked for some at you
And some at me
So it can wear those words
And come out in front of whole world
Bt unfortunately we were unable to provide those words
And it lived in our eyes forever

When my words turn dry...
I drench it in the rain of our love..
They take warmth from soul..
Fragrance from breath...
& Passion from us..

In a way of becoming poet
I found him gazing at me
Adorably
Looking through my eyes
Wanting to know the unknown truth
I asked him
What he want
He said with a little grinning heart of yours...

If I take out my hand
Will you hold it
It will tell you many unspoken truths about me
My lies
My cries
And also some of my joys
More importantly it will tell you about my soul
And my heart
Only if you will hold my hand..

You came like the darkest cloud on the summer day,
The one for which long I waited.
Thunders stroked,
Wind flowed,
Rain drops followed,
Sweet fragrance,
I was lost in that,
However when you held my hand,
You brought me there where I actually belonged...

If I could only knew how to sing in the language of silence,
Then I would have pour my all heart to you,
By singing the song of my love,
I would have given it the most melodious form to explain my love to you,
That love which I have been explaining to myself ever since I met you,
But unable to put it in words,
So, I will use the language of silence to express it to you,
That language
Which will be sung by my eyes,
Understood by your eyes...

I want you by my side,
All the time...
On the days cuddly,
On the nights chilly
I want to share charming chats...
And also the silence when there is no need for that...
I want to share mirthful joy...
And also the tearful cry...
I want to steal glances when everyone is around,
And also lost in your arms when no one surrounds...
If anyone calls me greedy for wanting so much then let them be...
Cause even at the end of the world i just want U & Me

"The moment has come to my heart,
But my heart couldn't feel it..
Now that I see it I love it...
Wanted to express my love to you,
But my courage was unable to built,
So I summoned as my messenger to wind...
In which language should I bind,
Where do such lovely words I find??"