Long Ago

Long Ago I met her,

She was in her teens, so did I

Charm & laughter did the magic

Love kindled, feelings blossomed

Several happy days & nights passed

Coffee talks with instant message

Intrinsic souls, Freebirds were we…

Flying high unto the mountains

Diving deep into the oceans

Entangle & untraceable

Alas! one fine day

I woke up, dreaming all along

Long Ago I met her...

Why Can’t I Lie?

At times in life being distracted a thought frowns at me that “Why Can’t I Lie?”

Why the unbreakable thread of innocence binds me with sullen believe?

Lust engulfs,

Love blossoms,

She messages, “Isn’t it true love”?

Being puzzle I reply,

Why Can’t I Lie?

Examination torments,

Results suffer,

Parents inquire, “How’s marks”?

Being sorry I reply,

Why Can’t I Lie?

Company’s recruits,

Destiny blackens,

Acquaintances laugh, “Where’s going”?

Being perturb I reply,

Why Can’t I Lie?

Heart sinks,

Life camouflages,

God whips, “What’s happening”?

Being crushed I reply,

Why Can’t I Lie?

note: work of fiction

Your poor nerd

Hi my life, my angel
I am nothing more than an average boy,
Neither a hero; nor a villain
I can’t promise you a luxury life,
But, a life full of happiness, full of love
Because, I am not Sharukh, I am not Amir,

I am just your poor nerd!

Angel , I can’t gift you a golden ring,
But promise to gift you a life full of lovely swing,
I can’t promise a lunch in the Oberoi,
But my fully burned pizza’s are all for you,
Angel, I can’t promise you a mertz ride,
But yeah,
we can have a long silent walk, speaking with only our eyes
because, I am not Birla, I am not Ambani,

I am just your poor nerd…!

Love will be the only thing between us,
Only words spoken will be love, love and love,
This lines aren’t like DDLJ,
Because, I am not Guljar, I am not Javed,

I am just your poor nerd !

This post ( poem) is dedicated to the mania of single-sided love stories.



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