Speechless in
Monday.27th Sept 2021
Is it true love?
Yes, I sincerely believed
you lived in my heart
to become a permanent part
not always
but you come and stay
find a convenient way
and hold a sway
I am speechless
sometimes less inclined
sometimes shy
and sometimes cry
your eyes always spoke
and cut a joke
you had a magic stroke
but wisely hidden under smoke
I couldn't say yes
but anybody could make trace
I raced towards
my eyes exchanged words
Dr. Hasmukh Mehta
D.Litt, Folt
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