Proposal

I love someone,
But I don't understand how I can propose her.
I am following her through the ages,
Shall my passion for her become futile?
One day I met her on my way to home,
Suddenly everything became a mess.
I could not find anything to say,
It's made me angry, why she does not uderstand that herself.
I brought a lot for her,
My head was bowed in shame.
Why did I do that,
She smiled and left the place looking at me.
What was in the midst of her laughter?
I have been seeking for the real meaning of her laughter.
Still I couldn't give her my proposal,
Can't she ever realize the heat of my love and passion for her?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Coreggia Avatar
March 17, 2017 at 9:53 AM
Beautiful poem. She has lived within the bounds of your heart, perhaps for a long time, but she hasn't heard all the words you have spoken to her . . . Amitiés
Hossain Avatar
March 17, 2017 at 11:40 AM
Thanks a lot for your wonderful complements
Pigeon Tart Avatar
March 17, 2017 at 9:48 AM
Intriguing write, the internal dialogue that seems so loud it must be heard outside of yourself; makes for great poetry. 7 :)
Hossain Avatar
March 17, 2017 at 11:40 AM
Thanks a lot for your wonderful complements
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