Rapped Love Poem by kaavyaa kriday

She was impressed by my way of Rapping
By her smile my heart she was zapping
she filled in with what my soul was gaping
with a curious look me she was mapping.

Though I wanted to offer her for coffee
and wanted to say 'Hi My name is Morphy'
And win for my life A great trophy.
Trophy of her friendship, sweet like a toffee.

But what I found, words didn't came
from my mouth, myself I don't blame.
It was her beauty, her charm, her tame
over my mind, oh! I have never felt same.

But then it was she who initiated for it.
And came straight at me, close a bit.
''Oh you are great! '', she exclaimed to fit
her charm and her voice was too a benefit.

my hands went cold and I stuttered to say,
'O...oh really', and looked at her eyes then stray.
I looked at the sky It was misted n gray
'Oh give me strength* my god! ' I did pray.

And then I said suppressing my fear
Will you not mind a coffee right here
and then a guy came just her near
and told her 'Oh Sarrah! where you were? '


she just hesitated and looked at me
with a glance that said she was not free*
and then she turned to him to see
and answer him, I wondered who was he

Fearing to lose her I felt broken
my vision blurred though my eyes wide open
It seemed to my thought she might have listen
but just went away pointing at someone

Oh it was not someone at what she pointed
but a piece of paper on a table just folded
It was her mobile number written and noted
with a message'he was my brother'with joy I shouted.