Don't Call it Love

With all those tears I beheld in the shiny mirror of my eyes.....

For all those intimate dreams I cherished to dream....

In all those breathless ventures I planned with zeal and affection....

Its unexplainable, Its not love, Its something else.....

I swear my words fail to delineate the image of what I feel....

Love is a small word, which I feel devoid of the passion I am experiencing.....

And I don't want to put down the sanctity of my emotions....

For you, just for you,its you and only you....

I have immersed myself in thee, and I don't want to get rescued....

My soul cries out calling and I know that thine is listening....

So don't let the emotions get deterred by any unconscious effort....

Let it be Crude, Natural, Serene, Unexplainable....

Do not bind it in the shackles of words.....

For the Sweetness of affection, the Sacrosanctness of Devotion, The Humbleness of Loyalty know no bounds.....

Let it be like that, don't call it love....Don't Call It Love.....

Don't Call it Love........