Art, Pen

Unsaid

Every wrinkle over her forehead,
Stretches for my success.
Her belly flab is a testimony
That my existence,
Was taken care of and will be.
Definition of love starts
In her arms and ends there only.

My incapability to express,
Gratitude and respect,
You desrve,
Bothers me a lot.
But I will stay silent,
Appreciating you,
In my thoughts,
Till it’s too late.

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