Learnt.... Poem by prashant shaurya

He was a bloke, at heart a folk
he saw a girl and fell in love
he liked her for she was like a dove
so pure and divine
and even her sight made him feel
as if he was on cloud nine...

Days passed by and his feelings grew
his friends were few, but all of them knew
that he was painted in her love
the colors of which resembled the rainbow hue..

this was a pleasant day
and he was so happy and gay
as usual his desires to propose her
were whirling in his hearts bay..

But he was there adamant this time
he stood up collecting all his guts
though his friends were there
showing him all the buts..
But still, he was a bloke
At heart a folk....

He went up to her to express his love
but his guts choked in front of the dove
so he ended up saying, will you be my friend
and she said yes without showing a bend
he won her faith with all his care
and became the one with whom
everything she could share..

Days passed by and he grew confident with her
so one day he expressed his passion for her
but she didn't reply
and he thought she was shy..

She returned next day and revealed
that she was a 'nun'
and knew everything
but still kept mum..

He was left spellbound when he got that blow
but his love for her he could not throw
then she said; 'i love you, hey.!
but my dear its in the platonic way
So i will become a monk
was all he could say...

And there he was sitting and thinking
with his heart filled with frost
Oh! have i won or lost..

but something was there he got by paying a cost
and it was the lesson he had finally learnt
that their love was true
so pure and divine...!

but then he was a bloke
at heart a folk
surrounded by the past's blue hues
And to no ones surprise
the fairytale saga still continues...........