Hey! Ye love of my life;
Don't curse nor ever say,
Am not your man;
You don't know?
What you are for me;
What feelings I store for you,
In my heart;
Am so charged in your company,
Don't know what I feel the feelings,
But feel complete when you with me;
Am body and you fill in life;
Am so introvert,
Possess the feelings concealed;
Heart holds back Love feel,
Impedes to come out to throat,
And fail saying 'I love you';
Trust me,
You are part of me;
Non ever said I love own Eyes,
Nor non ever loved pulsation of own heart,
But know the value, when you miss;
Yet it is part,
As you are part of me;
Love is not the way to express,
But to feel;
Love is spiritual rite,
I worship affinity, feel the bliss of serenity;
You don't know what you are for me,
Love you from heart not from tongue;
© Sadashivan Nair
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