Alter Ego Poem by Vizard Dhawan

sighing like furnace
a deep quality
when not getting her glance
deep eyes enough for me
to get compared to a sea
I don't know she really exists
because my mind says negative
since she is there in my dreams
I have to agree with the fact
I am mad dumb at her every act
her looking at me is a thrill
more I hate her I love her more
I think she doesn't love me
I wish to be wrong
as this request has been
made long ago
by me and my alter ego.