Some words were left unsaid Oh Layla, as you slept peacefully in my arms, and the stars kept on peeping into the room to glance at your smile!

And tonight the stars again ask me your name?
And I just smile, playing the guessing game!

We were on stage. We were supposed to speak our dialogues. But at times, a smile says more than words ever can!

Your fragrance wafts into the spaces between my breaths
While I keep staring at the sky every night
The stars and the moon asked me your name
And I just blushed and smiled...

I am no writer. Her sparkling eyes made my fingers write words in the sand, Her radiant smile made my pen write words in the air. Her beautiful soul made my typewriter type poems for eternity. I am no writer.

And as you lay in my arms oh woman you looked more beautiful than the moon!