I saw her once
That face etched
To head and heart
Our eyes met
Both deep with reveries
An unknown craving
She never spoke
Our connection strong
One of million words
That unique spark
One never heard of
Serenaded before us
Words were helpless
Actions had no time
My heart gave away
I believe in fate
Love and its magic
Make her only mine
– A melodramatic experience with a lovely, sweet and dark taste.
Notes
This poem was written in contempt because the question of love is worth a million dollars. The true sense seems to haunt me. The questions are endless and each and every action needs due consideration.
The plot seems to be simple but the emotions being carried here is too complex for any of us to understand.
The protagonist meets a beautiful girl. He knows her as a friend. A dear and loving friend who would die for him. This relationship is truly beautiful and difficult to come by in the current generation.
He is in utter doubt. He cannot trust his head nor heart. One is right; one is wrong.
The protagonist tries another perspective where he believes that the answer is only hope. Hope for the right choice to be made.
Thank you,
Arjun
P.S: The poem is protected by a creativecommons license.
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