In the denial of colours of life,
It feels strange, sometimes,
It feels so painful,
Deep inside my heart,
Holding back these feelings.
Why is this happening?

Love comes by,
It comes without realising,
We get confused,
To accept,
Or deny.

In the dusk of love,
The heart is only able to see,
And it is, our mission!
To conceal the feelings,
Till you find - the Ultimate love.

Love is a vast topic. So I'll touch this topic more on future post. Though, I'm not the expert in this topic, but I'll share some information about it later. I hope you enjoyed this poem as I did. Happy 15th Ramadhan! 

15th Ramadhhan
Liyana Yamin.

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