A same old love tale told through a poem.... |
Life’s antics are a thing to muse, Its eeriness mutes the skeptic’s views; I ain’t a monk to preach such words, I embrace these truths as I look backwards…….. The day when my path crossed with yours, As a stranger you knocked on my doors. The casual talks marked the onset, As our aimless talks stretched till sunset. From stranger to a friend you grew. You wrote a chapter in my life anew. Through thick and thins, you stood by me, In happy times, we shared our glee. Your absence made me nostalgic. A mere rendezvous acted like magic. Why am I acting oblivious? When my love for you is but obvious! You talk about guys, who fell for you, And say that I’m a friend so true. Can I ever admit my love for you? When a mistake can spell a friend’s adieu? If only my heart was numb! And my every tear was a gem! If only you gave me a chance, I assure we’ll have the best romance… I can take this pain no more, Its time I end this tragic lore. My mind goes fickle when I see your face, ‘It’s now or never’, my heart says. With fear, I stammer the secret I kept, Your lips curl into a smile, unlike I fret…. ‘I love you, idiot!’ you say; defying my sense! And you joke whether it’s a coincidence! Then we laugh how we knew it all along, Seems fate gave music to my love song. Life contradicts the pessimist in me, As I pen down this song happily…… |