Thursday, June 28, 2018

Butterflies of my Heart

May be the winter season wanted to tell me to stay warm,
May be it knew I would not be able to hold it,
Or maybe it wanted me to melt the ice,
Winter is the coldest season but, that moment
When I was falling for you… it was the warmest.

 My memories of you, can never be forgotten,
Nor it can be erased ( I wish I could)
Just like a moon cycle I keep remembering the love I had for you
And just like the rain, my tears rolled down from my check.
  
Whenever I stepped out of my house,
I would look all directions and my day got completed when I saw you.
I looked away when you turned toward me
Maybe I should not have done that but I am glad I did it.

 Now when I look back, I feel petty at my unrequited love,
Not being returned and worst not being even known by you.
But the best part of it is that I am standing in this present moment,
feeling funny at how stupidly my world revolved around him.




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