THEM 'Ishman'

His lover

"Love is a poem,

Everyone tries to write it,

But most of them fail.

I also want to write one for you,

But not from my pen but from my heart." Ishan said to his friends.

"Wow! Ishu you poet so well." His friend complimented him.

"Thank you, bro." Ishan replied with a small smile.

"What happened, Ishan? You are looking a little down?" Another friend asked him.

"It is nothing, man." Ishan said, taking a sip of his chai.

"Sometimes, I just feel like to be a poem of someone rather than a poet for someone." Ishan said, looking out from the big window near his table.

Ishan said not knowing about his secret admirer.

"Four lines of a poem can't describe your beauty from my eyes,

Four pages of a chapter can't describe the admiration of you from my heart,

Four chapters of a book can't describe the need for you in my life,

Four books from my life can't describe my love for you, Meri Jaan." The boy sitting next to Ishan's table whispered.

"Shubman, you are here." His friend said while running to him.

"What happened to your love story, man? Any progress?" His friend asked him and he just softly smiled.

"Nah, I can't gather up much confidence in front of him. When he looks at me, my words leave my company." Shubman said, smiling and looking at Ishan from the corner of his eyes.

"Bro you have loved him for the last four years." His friend said.

"Love does not see the age of loving someone. The longer the waiting, the stronger the determination." Shubman softly said.

"Shubman, you literally had your room filled with poems of him. Just stop it, it does not have a long way." His friend said being concerned about Shubman.

After talking with his friends, Ishan got up from his seat bid bye to them, and started going towards the gate when his eyes met with a pair of emerald green eyes looking at him with love.

Ishan thought that he knew these pairs of eyes from somewhere but did not remember them. So, he got out of the cafe not before once again glancing at the other male.

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Hey, humans.... 

Actually I wrote this one at 4 am literally at 4 am. First, I was thinking of deleting it but the lines got my heart and here, I am publishing it for you guys.

Do let me know your thoughts on it also I am thinking of writing a one-shot on this storyline. Should I?  :)

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Thankiewwww.... and Lobe youhh <3333