An uncompleted love
We met by fate, on a quiet eve,
January winds, a moment to believe.
7:50 it struck, the clock did chime,
A coincidence, yet it changed all time.
Since class eight, a soft hidden flame,
Unspoken feelings, never the same.
But chats grew deeper, laughter would bloom,
In silence and smiles, love found its room.
On 17th December, past midnight's hue,
We confessed in whispers, shy but true.
Not with those three words loud and clear,
But with comfort, warmth, and drawing near.
Exams came fast, we lived in texts,
Moments missed, but hearts perplexed.
Still, love grew stronger, day by day,
Through highs and lows, we found our way.
But life had plans we couldn't defy,
Dreams we dreamed began to lie.
Yet even if this birth won't let us be,
In the next, we’ll write our destiny.
You’ll always be my first, my start,
A name etched deep within my heart.
And though we're far, this truth won't sway—
I loved you then, I love you always.
Copyright © Ananya Tripathi | Year Posted 2025
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