Her Nature

I just looked at her She was sad and little bothered I could read some fear She secretly under tears I had little space for her Soft corner to be precise as lover She was finding place With all her look and innocence She will speak no word Keep silence and look onward She will resist nothing But keep eyes wide open to reveal something I had sensed little That she was tense and seemed in trouble With hidden fear somewhere She may come sometimes very near Her lips may try to utter something But may fail and lead to nothing It was her only sincere try I felt so sad about her being very shy “How long will you be same”? I gathered strength and blamed “No, no, you do not worry” I feed badly and very much sorry She may speak with inner voice I am prepared to share with promise “Look, you need not worry at this moment” Enjoy with me and disclose at present We all know about kind woman When she is in secret love with man She will speak nothing contrary Even it is not at all necessary I loved her nature She was my pillar and nature I loved her so much and cared But never uttered a word or dared