Girl To Me

Girl To Me long poem

Uploaded by Swati Mishra

hi..she said..

oh wait,
you even know me ?
remember the day we met,
we cried together all wet
even though we never encounter
i was there with you to saunter.

for you ever did cry
i was there for a pry,
you felt lonely at times
and i never left for hymn
a shadow to you i always was
at times to shout
and the for a pout.
monitored your laugh and cry
i kept by your side .

still there was a septum
all along,
which kept us at horizon.
you abandoned me brute,
locked me inside you.
a silent sob was all i did,
you despised my beseech.

now you seek
when happiness took a leap.
you hear me and want,
a friend to talk and comrade
to say i am with all courage.
i laugh to you
and make fun.
you never realise my presence
and went for different pursuit.
silent she was
silent i remain,
a moment of thought
and then i begin,

i m sorry,
i said.
to neglect your appearance.
i should have listened to you,
as never went wrong your view.
instead of befriending,
i held you away,how mad i was.
i am here but when life is pause.
as i got now what actually you were
i get it now when i stare

all the crowd i cheered,
let me down crashing.
burning like fireball,
i fall like a fall.
but today as i let you in
you i and we,
like twin.
i realise what was missing.
you the girl to me,
you the reason i am me.
forgotten in the light,
stayed away in dim sight.

everyone fed me sorrow.
only you where,
for me to borrow.
i will never let you down,
holding my own crown.
i cherish you though,
dont need those faulty bestow.
we be from now,
hold my hand amigo…

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