Should I quill a heart?
One which has strength in its flow
I know, your patience has been taxed to an utmost
I have been a willful child
Should I quill a key?
One which has colors in its lock
I know, you endeared to me with your gentle ways
I have been too long the untrusting child
There're times I couldn't walk well
I didn't decorate my words well
Still hurting another with a blunt ill-timed
Many a times I couldn't see well
Through your unaverted honesty
That beauty you see in me
I quilled an earnestness
One with truth as its strength
You will never be sway
From this heart you call your sanctuary
Its depth of colors in truth leaps to life by your hues
I quilled a promise
I know you are too, aren't so strong either
For now, I don't know yet what can I do
But to hold you & your heart in close embrace
Together with a quill of texts
Expressing part of my averted honesty
For you
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