Some words that are entangled in <br />my heart, <br />that keep peering through my eyes, <br />sometimes hastily and sometimes <br />unintentionally, <br />are, my dear, awaiting some voice, <br />i know, you are aware of that and <br />you keep peeking into my eyes <br />every now and then, just for a second, <br />so that you can somehow find the <br />meaning of the song that my eyes <br />play. <br /> <br />Some words are also entangled in <br />your heart, <br />that keep peering through your eyes, <br />sometimes hastily and sometimes <br />unintentionally, <br />and they keep asking for words, <br />you too know that i am aware of that and <br />i also keep peeking into your eyes <br />every now and then, just for a second, <br />so that i can somehow find the <br />meaning of the song that your eyes <br />play. <br /> <br />Such is our affair, my dear! <br />Our only secret that is <br />hidden from the curious world.<br /><br />Piyush Dey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-secret-38/
