Hey Boy, Yes Girl Poem by krishna kumar

She used to call me as 'Hey boy' and I retorted to her as 'Yes girl'
I used to sit near her; she used to talk incessantly
I used to give her chocolates; she used to share her food
I made her cry with my stupid lies
And she made me laugh with her witty jokes
Years went we departed.
On those days it is not that we does not know anything about love, but
what we felt is different from its meaning which is said when we grew
I don't know whether she is dead or alive now
I can not guess how she will be appearing now
I doubt, I may not have recognized her
Even when she was beside of me;
She would have forgotten me or
She would also be loving me somewhere
Like I love her...
People call this as the 'puppy love' but
I remember she calling me 'Hey boy.'