All of us go through this, at one point of time or another. For me, it was another trigger for a poem. Yes, this is from my college days..
A thousand things, I've got to say
But in your presence, dumb, I go
Deep in my heart, an urge I feel
To throw myself into your arms
The few momemts, which we share
In my mind, I do treasure
Walking beside you, holding hands
Great, I feel, and Happy too.
When you look, deep into my eyes,
My heart does skip, a beat or two.
At your sight, I forget my woes
And with your smile, I fill my mind
A single word, a gentle touch
To rouse my spirit, that's enough
To gain your love, which many yearn
I feel proud, more so glad
Wonderful it is, to be in love
To feel its touch, soft and tender
And its pain, heartbreaking too!
A thousand things, I've got to say
But in your presence, dumb, I go
Deep in my heart, an urge I feel
To throw myself into your arms
The few momemts, which we share
In my mind, I do treasure
Walking beside you, holding hands
Great, I feel, and Happy too.
When you look, deep into my eyes,
My heart does skip, a beat or two.
At your sight, I forget my woes
And with your smile, I fill my mind
A single word, a gentle touch
To rouse my spirit, that's enough
To gain your love, which many yearn
I feel proud, more so glad
Wonderful it is, to be in love
To feel its touch, soft and tender
And its pain, heartbreaking too!
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