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Confession Of Love From Soul

Mar 22, 2023
2 min read

By Nandhini Chithra


I have some kind of feelings for you,

I don’t know what my feelings are about,

They are mysterious and make me smile and cry,

And make me intensely selfish for you.

They always make me feel that I'm yours,

And you rule my both soul and body.


Am I in love with you? I don’t know,

Is this the feel of eternal love? I don’t know,

But I know something for certain,

These feelings are far above than the feel of love.


In the darkest night you are my moon,

Through your light you brightened my night,

You are my forever soulmate,

With whom I yearn to live lifelong,

Under the caring wings of your love.


You always protect and keep me safe,

From all aches and sufferings,

You told that you are even ready to undergo-

any kind of pain just to make me smile,

Why do you love me this much?





You know my darkest secrets,

And when you said,

“Will take it to my grave.”

My eyes got blurred with tears.


You say that I came as your inner happiness,

And I wish not to let off our love flames,

‘cause that will get you drenched in darkness again,

I don’t know whether this is right or wrong,’

I love you and wish to live with you forever.


Let the days, years and age pass by,

But my love for you will not-

pass by each other’s existence,

I do not know whether this is a confession of love,

But I’ll confine it deep within me will all the pains,

Not of the fear of rejection by you,

But because of the hard realities around us.


I know that you love me passionately,

You possess the feelings like I do,

Our love can only be felt by one and other,

Our love can never change when years do,

Our hearts are connected with eternal bond-

with deep fathomable feelings from soul,

I feel you are the one for me,

And my soul longs you should feel,

That I love you forever beyond my breath.


By Nandhini Chithra






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