Feel that! feel, with your heart
The feel! The passion of real love
Don’t long for those words to sound;
It may sometimes swap away
Away by storm and hurl it hard
And wither away in nasty wind
Don’t long for those written words;
It may sometimes get wash away
Away by rain to abate it’s bold
And fade away in sea ripples
But, hear! Here from my heart
The feel! The passion of my love
Which I kept hidden from the sun
The rain and the vicious wild storm
Sandhya
Sandhya S.N
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