"#OpenPoetry An open proposal letter"
An open proposal letter,
So here I am after so many days,
I am going to write a letter to propose to you,
I won't disclose your name,
I won't give you one more reason to reject me,
So, here I am pouring my feelings for you,
For the Last time...,
Trying my best to win your one more time,
So from the very first day, I saw you,
I felt something different,
You had an aura,
That didn't seem to be of this world,
I wanted to talk with you the very first day,
I saw you but I couldn't cause you resembled me of the girl, that rejected me after I waited for her answer for a year,
Yeah, we started talking and after few hours,
I was inclined towards you,
But I couldn't say cause I didn't want to say it,
I didn't want to be rejected,
But somehow you figured it outright,
Maybe, my courtesy made you think that I am doing this to impress you, but I wasn't.
Maybe, seeing you smile made you think that I am into you, but I wasn't it was like the smile of a kid full of innocence that's why I was seeing it,
You must have thought that I am just a creep
Your crystal clear eyes speaking for you,
You don't know me yet but my work will tell you what I am,
So, After a day or two.
I was into you,
As they say it,
But I wasn't sure.
I didn't ask you the question yet and you rejected me,
And that was right.
I never deserved to be someone's reason to smile,
I am a cheater as my ex,
I am a player as the girls that I had friend-zoned say,
I am a creep as your look says,
But I am not.
I am just a guy who likes your smile and eyes.
It was meant to be a proposal letter but I am just pouring my feelings down,
I know you would never be my girlfriend or anything close to that,
I don't want to be in a relationship cause at the end everyone drifts apart,
I just wanna be with you,
I just wanna see the smile that made me smile,
I just wanna see the world through your eyes,
Maybe this is just a dream, but I would try to make it happen,
Your answer doesn't matter,
your happiness does,
My proposal letter doesn't matter but my confession does.
I am not a creep, I am just a writer,
I am not the guy you see,
I am. Not the guy you sit with,
I am just a random Chandigarh university guy.
"These cold breezes, Every part of this monsoon season reminds me of you, It reminds me that, I was thirsty for love before I met you, LIKE the land was thirsty for the first rain of the monsoon season, And How at last the thing that I desired the most destroyed me from within, Tee last rain of the monsoon reminds me of the tears that I shredded the night you left me, It made me realise that the thing that can create you can also destroy you from within."
"I miss your essence But I won't come near to you again, I wanna be with you, But I won't say it again, I wanna hear your voice, But I won't ask you again, I wanna see you smile, But I won't ask you again, Loving you wasn't my choice, But staying in love with you is, I would love you till my last breath, The only part that I don't know which breath is going to be my last"
"#OpenPoetry I am ready to accept your rejection, But I can't accept tears in your eyes., I am ready to make you smile, If you promise just to be with me in all the hard times."
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