A Place Of Love

When you ask me,

What was the best thing,

About being in your college,

And my heart beats with enthusiasm,

For the entire college was itself a sweet memory. 

The gates of the college 

Where I was destined to meet you, 

The parking place at college, 

Where I met you for the first time 

The popular place at college, the canteen 

Where we used to have, 

Silent eye contacts, 

The corridor walk, 

To have a slight look at me 

During intervals, 

Always had a glimpse of love 

Unsaid, hidden, never expressed forever. 

Days have passed, 

Yet the last smile of yours,

On the last day of college 

At the Gates of our college, 

A kind of unsaid goodbye, 

Too had a meaning,

Like a beautiful phrase,

Hard to be explained. 

Was love that hard to mend 

Into words that 

Are felt only by heart!