Stealer Poem by krishna kumar

Though I know you wouldn't love me,
I wasn't able to fall in love with another other than you
For, love doesn't give choices,
It points its forefinger to one and asks to fall for them compulsorily
What if you don't love me?
What if you are not available in my hands?
Like a kite, you reach the sky
Seeing you, I would be happy that you are flying high
Somewhere in your life, I know you will think about me
And realise I always wish the best for you..
In that instance, if you feel like doing some good for me
Then just give me a smile on your face,
I would be happy that though I wasn't able to steal your heart.
I was able steal your smile at least…