She has known him
Since she was an infant
Seeing a sudden whim
Simple as breaking a heart
Sarcasm, verities and being reticent
Singing freedom with the flexible utterance
Solemn young boy purely innocent
She'd be different unless his existence
Sometimes in the peak of thinking weirdly
Such an attitude makes his dignity
Sweet hugs can be counted easily
Still the inner love's ideal for infinity
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My Poem Diary
PoetryThis is a collection of poems by me. I'm neither a poet nor good with words but I just love to pen my thoughts and feelings. Hope you all will enjoy even though they aren't good☺️