Pen Hangs To Write

What a compliment I give you?

My mind is too distressed. 

Wonderful magic is your form,

My pen also hangs to write.

Waving silky hairs of yours,

Its cool shade is felt to me.

If I go to enjoy the coolness,

My pen also hangs to write.

Your eyes are like arrows,

I would like to get a look at it.

If I go to get a look at it,

My pen also hangs to write.

Your lips are soft and pink,

I desire to kiss your lips.

If I go to kiss your soft lips,

My pen also hangs to write.

Seeing the beauty of your face,

I want to be a beetle by my mind.

If I go to enjoy the smell of your beauty,

My pen also hangs to write.

I am injured by your youth,

I forgot my conscious in your youth.

At last, I can't describe your beauty"murali",

My pen also hangs to write.