Thy eyes are quintessentially glistened
In anticipation, full of expectation & caring touch
Dst melancholic jingle, in the hope to mingle
Love ist cruel, terrible and brutual to thee
Thou ist emotional, often get stubborn tears
Try unsuccessfully to blot away but fail
As they keep leaking from corner of thy eyes
When thy talk, sob bubble up
Sometime thy sound strange, as if,
Gulping down multiple self pitying sobs
Peeping into very soul, thou find thy in melancholy
Thy waana fly, as if
today is the day, after which she'll die
Thy wanna someone who can take her in thou arms
Can carress thy into thou very soul
Thy wanna bare everything thou ist
Thy dreams, thy hopes and thy despairs
Thy awaits in anticipation & hope...
Magnanimity of thou heart, Empathy with others
Make thou wish good future for thee
Thou wanna thy to be gleeful, full of effervescence
Though thy beloved, a bit unconventional.
.......................................Raj Gupta
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