I love you but I can't say that to you;
I will be ashamed if you yell and say, NO!
People look for own type, own standard;
I may not be your type, so it's hard!
It's just me who is afraid of rejection;
Pain I get for not having good expression!
It was never normal to approach;
My very privacy to open, to disclose!
I got too old and I couldn't be sold;
Perhaps, it was my fate or I was not bold!
Those whom I don'r like, walk to me;
Sorry to tell that I don't find them testy!
Should I just grab whatever is there;
I know that afterwards, I will suffer!
Alas! By gone are those good old days;
They knew then how to fix a marriage!
The best decision can come from the joint family;
In own decision, people suffer mainly!
Everybody loves if you are around the beauty;
So do I but I maintain the urge silently!
Best one yet to come but she is in the paradise;
The one from paradise, lives in my heart, in disguise!
Let me foster her sacredly with good mood;
Love is silent as I don't want her to be rude!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well crafted poem, Chan...10+++