Emotions and imaginations
The tranquility hours
Sweet pictures and cruel strains
Everything sounds when
Language of love utters
The memories
The silence
Aparted moments.
Love goes beyond emotions
Words flow under feelings
Bleeding ink covers
The ocean of poetry
Saddest phrases are drawn
All is out in lines
It's the language of poetry
Which fulfills the language of love.
abhimanyu kumar.s
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/language-of-love-7/
