First Love

You had some dreams in eyes, wishes in the depth of heart,  

That never did burst into voice, never got the rhythm to start.

There were pains in your soul, feelings did not wake up.

What was buzzing in consciousness, never got to step up.

On pointing to the smile of the yellow flower

That bloomed in the corner of garden,

You tried to ascertain the feelings of love

That was bestowed on me then.

On getting encouragement through your gesture,

When I looked at your face to see the extent of glow,

Wondered, there was no touch of happiness,

As if you made terrible mistake on showing me the show.

How could I express what my mind wanted to say?

How could I make you know where did my pains stay?

Yes dear, I understood your shriek on looking at your eyes,

But darling, I wanted to listen through your voice,

Whether You had welcomed me as a partner of you.

Would find the peace in my mind when I could get your view.

The frightening touch of first love was on your face,

Hesitation and fear came together as courage became less.

I could inspire and motivate you, not to remain afraid,

Both could play the same tune on the track that was laid.

You could find the glittering life with the joy of your soul,

The dreams would be fulfilled bringing a new trend of goal.