When words fail ...!

Sometimes, heart tells stories ! to some other heart.
It really does! when words fail to play their part.
And sometimes your eyes, go deep digging minds,
In search of those litters, which reads your feelings.

Emotions, sometimes wears a veil of silence.
Anxious you go, leaving behind your patience.
Treasures hoarded in heart may seem distant and hidden.
Follow the rhythm or beats to unlock the heart which is "love-ridden". 

Goodbye my dear. I love you.

After filling my heart with joy,
He is leaving now without any ‘bye’.
I am not feeling sad, cause 
I know one day he will return to me.

Why I love him so much? 
No one else knows me better. 
No one else knows my likes better. 
No one else cares for my passion. 

He becomes my ink when I wish to write,
Listen to me when I speak,
Makes me happy if I am moody, 
Don’t make fun of me even when I sing worse.

He is handsome, still lazy. 
He is bright like the sun and clear like sky. 

Now…. He has to go, to return.
He will be back after a long six days.
Six long hectic days!

Goodbye my dear Sunday. I love you.