I Wish I Could…

Never before had I thought,

In the war of words I shall be caught,

And my life would face a love drought,

Just because one day I couldn’t speak out.

 

The days of misery and guilt would have ended then & there,

Life in the present would have seemed much fair,

Only if I could have opened my heart out,

And confessed my love for her with a shout.

 

But the societal ties and moral values,

Would have asked me to pay the dues,

For confessing love at the cost of betrayal,

And for choosing a path against the love manual.

 

So, here I am regretting each day of my life,

For the love of a girl who could have been my wife,

Guess that’s what you call the beauty of fate,

It’s always better to speak out before it’s too late!!

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