Princess - Poem by Rohit Sapra
The flames are burning
And their colour is red
I feel glad as for a moment, sadness has vanished
My stress has vanished, with the burning flames of love.
Pleasure, I feel in my dreams when I imagine being in love
How can god make someone so beautiful?
When I look at you, my desires even increase
As then I feel like loving you in my dreams
Burning flames of love begin to increase.
Can a girl like her ever be mine, I asked myself
Since, I would love her for rest of my life
By making sure that she is always smiling.
Love, I dream of
Sadly, I have nobody like her anymore
Desires, have faded
Fire of love, is just beginning to die a slow death
Love me, I slowly whisper in the ears of my dream girl
Though, she replied I can never be yours
As I am a princess and you are just no match for me.
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