One Lonely Girl
It was my first day in college,
I saw her there.
I was unable to acknowledge,
If she was real!
That pleasing smile, those bewitch hair
Stole my heart and soothe me forever.
She was agile, like flowing water,
Her voice was tender.
She was different like a lily in bouquet,
Like a fountain with spray,
I know she was not the kind of girl,
Who lives in that fantasy world.
I wanted to express my love to her,
But her outlook was different.
For her love was just an emotion,
So I thought why to express and increase complexity,
When you can remain mum and love her till eternity.
Copyright © Yogesh Lewadiwar | Year Posted 2019
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