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| Nilesh Navalkar Arts |
Every day, I rushed to balcony to see my crush
When she smiled
her cheeks were full of rosy blush
to her, I was wiled.
Her blue beautiful eyes
like glorious sunrise
Her brown curly hair
which swayed in the fresh air
from my mind, her face doesn't fade
sitting in the balcony, I sung silent serenades.
Whenever she noticed me,
she smiled and waved at me.
I used to wait hours
for her attention
I had also bought the ring and flowers
because I wanted to confess my affection.
Years passed
I didn't asked
But I still come in the balcony
to relive those memories.
for she was my only fantasy.
Now I regret it
Sometimes frustrated, didn't she get it?
May be her answer would have been a ''Yes"?
OH God ! why didn't I confess?
When she smiled
her cheeks were full of rosy blush
to her, I was wiled.
Her blue beautiful eyes
like glorious sunrise
Her brown curly hair
which swayed in the fresh air
from my mind, her face doesn't fade
sitting in the balcony, I sung silent serenades.
Whenever she noticed me,
she smiled and waved at me.
I used to wait hours
for her attention
I had also bought the ring and flowers
because I wanted to confess my affection.
Years passed
I didn't asked
But I still come in the balcony
to relive those memories.
for she was my only fantasy.
Now I regret it
Sometimes frustrated, didn't she get it?
May be her answer would have been a ''Yes"?
OH God ! why didn't I confess?
©Harsha Navalkar
PS - I would like to thank @nil.arts for creating an artistic view of my poem.