• jeethurnair 5w

    Her calm smile alarmed me
    an upcoming storm,
    As she never did the same before.
    Her messy eyes pierced my heart
    As I always fear an outburst.
    I fear her deep silence ,
    As I really hate the torments,
    She tried to hide from me.
    I hate her in suffering, as
    I always wants her smile
    A happy one, like before.
    ©jeethurnair