Thirty footsteps afar we are,
In the night there is a solitary star.
My friends talk to you,
Where I didn't get the chance to even know you.
No joy of the day
No joy of the night
Seeing you once makes my stomach a garden of butterflies.
Don't want to be loved
Don't want to be praised
Just seeing your face,
Everytime my eyes raise.
My world is complete
But the star remains solitary.
Can approach you but I don't have the guts,
Walking my way through the 'cemented huts'.
A conversation that's all that I need,
Someon! Let me freed
Just wanted to say
There's a long gap in the way.
By- Shubhra Prajapati
Heeeeelllooo! This is probably my first poetry about on my crush whose name I better not say. But I hope you enjoyed it and kinda somewhat or in someway related it to yourself! :))
