An autumn morning,
When I first saw him,
In a class of eighty students,
He sat looking grim.
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I stared at him wondering,
How haven’t I noticed him,
I felt a connection,
Tough I could barely see him.
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Feeling my stare he turned,
Our eyes locked,
My breath stopped,
At me, fate mocked.
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For I never believed,
Love was my cup of tea,
One look and I fell hard,
He was the only one I could see.
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The teacher; the lecture,
I could hear none,
Even the students in the class,
Were all but gone.
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But I could never talk,
For I felt shy.
He too never initiated,
I kept wondering “Why?”
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But one winter evening,
He called my name,
Since we talked in the deserted lawn,
I had never felt the same.
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Meeting every evening,
Over message we chatted,
Long phone calls we had,
To each other we were addicted.
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We were inseparable,
As everything we shared,
More than Anything else,
For each other we cared.
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Best friends we became,
As our friendship grew,
Till the early summer night,
When he told me, “I love you.”
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Was trying to portray the innocence of the first teenage love.
Lemme know how far I was successful
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PoetryThis is a collection of poems by me. Not that I am some experienced poet or something. I just write what I feel like writing, trying my best to do good and make it poetic. I would love to here your views on my poems. Hope you like it.
