Lover's Speech Poem by Abrar Ajaz Wani

If not the words remain echoed
Will it decrease thy passion -
For me, and for our dreams?
Does it matter in a way?
If won't us listen?
But most of love is speechless!
Stunned! Surrounded by nervousness
I fear, if ye spoke again.
That of what ye ‘d spoken
And broke my heart again.
Do love comes for love talks only?
Shan't we feel the soul bond,
And listen to unspoken truth?
Dazzle with the coals of tryst
If but it should be increasing!
But do we break with distances
Hath, yes but we failed before
Then, shattered love like brad
And if we do it again!
Hence, I will not survive after,
Nor do any peace left in heart.
Do need we to listen each other
Only else so maybe we interest
Nay, due then direct is ruin garden,
Let the pain of emptiness begin
And burn my soul again