Honestly, I am not fond of writing poems, although I love writing...
One afternoon was just sitting in the classroom waiting for the friends to come... Finished with the novel and so wrote this!
One afternoon was just sitting in the classroom waiting for the friends to come... Finished with the novel and so wrote this!
I think, I remember those eyes,
Deep, gleaming, talking eyes...
I think, I hear that voice,
Mainly baritone rejoice...
You kept on talking,
I never knew our meeting would be so awesome,
Anyways it made my heart go blossom...
Something happened for the first time,
Was it the heart prime?
Is there a possibility that you feel the same way,
Or is it the mind choosing its way?
Am I running from the truth,
Or is it just the gospel truth?
You get me so hypnotized,
You get me so mesmerized...
Am I crazy or falling in love,
But sure it is not the cupboard love!
Are we just friends or is there more?
Will something last forevermore? :)
PS: It has no connection with any person in real.
Love!