My Matter

Written by: Daljit Khankhana

Why do I write you a letter?
For my promise it seems so better.
Over the years you touched my heart,
I smiled always as you are my part,
I liked very much when you say me chatter. 
For my promise it seems so better.
You asked me to go for dance that night,
I picked my brother’s shirt and had a fight,
I got injured and missed out fun matter. 
For my promise it seems so better.
When I met you again you fired me out,
You shouted clearly they listen as me doubt,
I walked always where we sat as a setter.
For my promise it seems so better.
You forgot me as it was very simple,
I failed to hide that grew as a dimple,
I expected you shall come sooner or later. 
For my promise it seems so better.