How Idiotic? - Poem by Shameem Javed
207 miles... I was away from her,
My heartly edifice was toppled down,
Walked on the boulevard of broken dreams,
Suddenly a thought, 'Why don't i go, see her now'?
That moment, didn't believe i started,
A journey to see myself in her,
Next morning saw her, she was awestruck! !
'Oh shameem, how did you..? ', she uttered.
A small sentence she said uncompleted,
There was so much to groak;
But so little to groak from.
What did she mean? Did she miss me?
Pity me, she won't. She will not.
I was crazy, fucking mad about her,
Contradictory thoughts; myopic views,
Restless mind, hopeless heart without her.
What codswallop am i talking?
What stupid am i writing?
All i want is to make her realise,
She is nothing short of my everything.
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