She is different
She doesn’t ask me to praise her
She doesn’t seek help in her life
Because she thinks she is sufficient
She is unusual
She doesn’t show that she cries
She doesn’t tell about the lies
Because she thinks she would hurt me.
She is unpredictable
She shows that she cares
She says she can sacrifice anything
But she is always unfair
She is complicated
She hurts me without intending to
She loves me without me
But I don’t get it
She is difficult
She never tells me the truth
She always ends up with trouble for herself
Because she is dumb
She is impossible
She wants me to understand
She just needs me to love
But she will never tell me why
Strange! She is!
But she hopes not to me.
Love! She does!
But in a way that doesn't get me!
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ReplyDeleteHey Saumya!! Good to see your new blog :) been some years now that I had come across my passion for writing. Been on and off my blog.. But finally seem to be back... Hope i can find sometime for my blog from the hectic schedule of mine.
ReplyDeleteIt was really nice to read some of ur poems and they are really good... Keep writing and posting more frequently.
Abhi