Love speaks to me in different languages Like shy glances when seated across the room And stolen kisses taken in empty corridors Love speaks to me in different languages Sometimes I understand the verses Sometimes I don't get the words at all Love speaks to me in different languages Of short sighs and interrupted morning dreams Like sudden crashing of waves on a silent beach Love speaks to me in different languages I find omens in the skies and stars While strolling late night in Delhi parks Another one to the series #desidillidarshan #welcometomycity #delhidiaries #delhigram #delhi #dilli
