I wrote this one, partly in a class, and rest some days later.
I sit here absorbed and immersed
With nothing to look, except the window outside
Watching the buildings so heavenly white
Dotted with some greenish sights
I want to look at something apart
Yet i struggle to move my eyes
Do i admire, or am i just leching?
The answer flickers, but slowly dies
I turn my eyes, and continue to stare
But the buildings and greens are out of my sight
The beautiful hair, the perfect eyes
The black specs, and face so white
Am i in love?
Is not what torments me
Rather, how do i tell her
Is what i cant see
But what do i want to tell?
Its not love, but gratitude
A small thank you, for the time passed by
For making me smile, without her knowing
For making me happy, without her saying
Just this, I ask myself?
Yes, this is all i have to say
Value, what others do
And maybe, someday others will value you
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if some1 is making u smile and happy its really a true love ............
......... very beautiful poem [:)]
I liked this! :)
Lovely poem!!
:D
u know her .......
she is preity zinta of kal ho na ho :)
just kidding its really a nice poem