Hi everyone! Since I haven’t posted anything since very long I decided on posting this poem on the blog which I wrote more than a year and a half ago. Just give your comments on this by the time I come up with another post about my life in IIT followed by the details of my family trip to Port Blair for which we are leaving on 31st. Goodbye friends! Just enjoy this poem remembering the fact that I am no poet.
What is it?
Everytime I see you,
My heart misses a beat,
Your black eyes,
Your pink cheeks,
Make me think deep.
Though I know not your name,
Neither do you know mine,
But there is something about you
That strikes my eyes.
I think it is love,
But sometimes it is not,
Bcoz how could it be
When I know nothing about.
Still when I sit lonely
In my room,
Your silhouette passes in my mind.
Those moments take long to pass,
When I yearn to see
You chatting with your friends,
Oh! What should I do?
What can I do?
I dare not talk
For fear of losing your
Sightings.
I wish I could read
Your mind or at
Least know your feelings.
But there is still something
About your eyes
That attracts me,
They speak,
They sing,
They dance,
In front of me
But is it my imagination?
How can such a beautiful
Girl have hots for me.
I am noyhing,
Just a dreamer
Who wants to expand
The world,
A loner, who lives
In his room
Only on self-belief.
But maybe you will
Believe in me.
I am not asking
love for love, if it is so,
I am free to love
Anyone and so are you,
I don’t ask anything in return.
I know not its love or not,
But one thing is for sure,
If this is love and
Even if its unrequited,
You will remain in my
Heart forever and ever.
