The very first day i saw her, i felt something
unknown. She felt like a song that i already knew would be my favourite. Her
eyes did something to me that i can't explain. She caught me staring, and i
smiled but never thought she would smile back.
Days passed by, we became close
friends. Short messages turned into long conversations. I've never understood
those 3 am chats concepts, but it became the happiest time of my day.
Feelings kept growing as i got to
know her more. Her smile made me happy, her pain hurted me, his annoyance made
me cry, her consolance comforted me . We had something pure between us which i
can't explain in words, but i know she didn't notice me that way.
Many questions on my mind remained
unanswered.
I wish i could express it.
I wish i could ask her, 'Why
are you so important to me?’
I wish i could ask her,
'Even though i talk to many people, why your late replies kill me?’
I wish i could ask her,
'I don't crave for anyone's presence, but why your absence makes me cry?’
I wish i could ask her, '
I don't show my vulnerable side to anyone, but why can't i hide it from you?’
I wish i could ask her
these questions.
I wish he would understand
why am i asking these questions.
I wish I could say her,
'Be mine.’
I wish i could make
her mine.
But i am afraid to do so,
because if i do
I wish i don't lose her.
-Shri ram
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