I imagine that we fall in love,
And I look at the stars with you.
I'll fight with you whenever bored,
& you'll resolve it with a flower or two.
While I burn the pot to the core,
You'll cook me meals that are oh so new.
I will babble about strange theories,
And you'll pretend to have a clue.
I'll write you poems silly and sweet,
About your hair your eyes and teeth.
You will laugh and say they're unique,
And then we'll argue about dishes to clean.
But alas, my pen goes dry,
My imagination comes to die.
Reality seems to scream,
I get back to my books and coffee cream.
YOU ARE READING
Silent Conversations
Poetry"Love?" is a collection of poems and shayaris that explore the complexities of understanding and experiencing love. Through my words, I invite readers to join me on a journey of self-discovery and emotional exploration. Poems | Shayaris
