The Day
THE DAY
The day when I first saw you,
was the day I began my mature life,
With full of fear and shy,
Of thinking that what if I,
You are not interest on me,
But I don’t care as it was just a care,
As it was just a thought.
The day when I first chat with you,
Was the day I sign in my life in your heart,
And there was no vacancy for me,
But even though I did not give up,
And when you smile at me,
I used to be somewhere else in your grace,
And you just made me console.
The day when I first call you,
Was the day you gave me a hope,
As if I am pretending to be all yours,
And the day when I first have lunch with you,
Was the day I proved am yours,
When we are getting closer,
The day when I start loving you,
Was the day I came to know that am totally mature,
As if I cannot live without you,
And the day when you first accept me,
Was the day you first welcome me,
As if, am your life particles,
The day when this moment got perish,
It was an ever do one day of my life,
As it was compared as a dream,
And it really deserved to be un recallable moment.
By Nehemiah Theophylus Haokip
Date of birth 28/12/1997
Address:- Hatigaon, Survey, Ajanta path, Guwahati, Assam, India.
Contact No: +919612146556
Email ID alexhaokipkips@gmail.com
Website : potmopi.blogspot.in
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