Just A While Poem by Prashhant Misra

But where I sit, i think i think
Facebook is on, on my Mac, dimly lit.
I peruse my thoughts in search of her,
and when i find, i feel lost a bit

My thoughts so frail and cold,
Here fb pic so fresh and gold,
Should I hold onto this moment, where shud i start
All i know, i admire her with all my heart

I see her with me behind a mask,
But I know, at this point, removing it'll be a task.
I think and I think but what it evades me,
Heck! I sit with my Mac in front of me.

Then something in my mind says,
Did I treat her right,
She was a delicate feather,
A dove with endless faith, i screwed up

I want to apologize, even she thinks it's all lies
I want to make up, i know her eyes
Her eyes which are an ocean of truth,
Her face a paragon of everlasting youth

I love her with all my heart,
Don't know where to begin, don't know where to start?
I want her to know, l ain't want a buyback
Forget to tell, I'm lost in her eyes of black

I can't tell her, my love is too strong,
Besides, What if she hates me? Afraid, if I'm wrong?
Aghast! I sit here, sad and blue,
Wishing we could speak words that lovers do.

But where would I go,
The world seems an end to me,
I just want her to realize that she's the world to me
And that she's the only one that will ever be.

I promise you, we'll never be apart
Give me chance, u know it wasn't me
I'll pray to God, I wish she could see
How much loving her means to me