A Lovely Fight Poem by Priyo Hazra

It was at night

I looked at out side.



I saw the sight

two lovers are fight.



They are not angry each other,

they are shearing love together.



How romantic the night was

I lost my spoil mode what I has.



I missed my love so I called her

It only ringing was to hear.



It happened twice then thrice

I was finally thought to be quite.



Oho little late she call back to me

why did you called me asked she.



I am missing you I had said

She smiled and said this is end.



Why the end is this I had ask

Need to forget you this is my task. (I said)



You cant forget me she replayed

Even I love you then why you played. (she said)



I was silence because I am not wrong

I love you I said like a song.



Don't know why she feel shy

I love someone you are the guy. (she said)



I got mad when she said

Love you too I again said.



We talked an hour at that night

we also make a lovely fight.