Sunday, 19 October 2014

Discover

Some call it love I know not it's name But that which shall Make me stay with him That which shall help Him be better That I did feel for him But it ain't the love of man For that fades with anger This is what the poets are Yet to name for me When they shall declare I shall to him tell Love: that's not for you I found my love .! What I had for you The word they did just Discover!

Incomplete

Love is that which does In two hearts take birth Like twins the time alike They are born Which doesn't reflect in The eyes of both Is just an emotion of like Love is the smile that does With only both lips at once does smile That which does not Is a an incomplete emotion