Written by Snehal Pandey
I’m not the kind who will look at you
Every time you wander by
Or weep when you were gone for just a day,
But still in all my dear I really love you
In my own quiet way.
I may not always show that I care
I confess, I have no talent
For saying and doing all the things that lovers say
But still in all my darling I adore you in my own quiet way.
I admit I’m absent-minded and forgetful
I admit, I am poles apart from you
There are times when I am likely to be irritated or will pick the most unlikely moments to be shy & quiet.
But with all my faults you’ll find me as the true and steady kind.
And there’s no lie, believe me when I say,
Deep down inside I know that I always love you,
In my own quiet way.
