I think I've fallen in love,
My words now sing like a shining club above.
Every thought I think, every feeling I share,
Rhymes in my heart, beyond compare.

No one believes I've written so many poems true,
I ask myself, 'Is this really me, anew?'
They say when love strikes, words start to rhyme,
But when I ask myself, 'What's happening in my mind?'

Only silence answers, no words come to play,
Leaving me wondering, night and day.
© anaya raj singh