
I always saw an irrevocable love for me in her eyes,
Which was unconditional and pellucid, not based on lies.
She just gave her heart to me with acceptance when we first talked,
Despite she knew that I was the one whom the world happily mocked.
I was simple, never gaudy; I hardly appeared distinguished in a crowd,
But still she observed me and said that my perfection was very loud.
I always saw a possessive person in her who never wanted to lose me,
And would hold me forever even though I wished to flee.
She imposed her friendship on me so that we could come close,
And on one day, she publicly gave me a beautiful red rose.
I twitched when I realized that she is expressing her love for me,
I wasn't ready for a commitment- I wished to stay free...
I asked her that we can be friends forever but not the ones in love,
So, she stopped talking about it but I knew it was merely a bluff.
I could always feel the warmth of the flames of love which dazzled in her heart,
And somewhere I knew, it wasn't all over; she had just made a fresh start.
Slowly and slowly, she started to try to win some conscious part of me,
And very smartly she watered all the bushes surrounding my feeble tree.
She tried to protect me form any kind of insanity, grief and fear,
With a firm hope that one day she will become my 'dear' .
Her gestures were inhumanly kind and she always made me giggle and laugh,
And many-a-times, in some serious joking, she used to confess that I was her half.
Without me, she could not sustain long and I was her life-giving drug,
Even if I vanished from her eyes just for a minute, she would become smug.
She fought with all those people whom I considered my closest friends,
Sometimes she fought using her tongue and sometimes even hands.
All this started distancing me apart from her again for my own good,
I felt insecure because in every rain she spread up like an umbrella where I stood.
She messed up her relations with all of her friends due to this infatuation,
She wouldn't care if the world burned if she succeeded to win my affection.
All this overwhelming spate of love started placing a lot of baggage over my head,
I started to feel irritated and annoyed whenever my smile turned her cheeks red.
The thing that incensed me the most was that she interfered in my personal life,
She started telling me with whom I should stay or talk, as if she was my wife.
I brimmed up with infuriation whenever she tried to advise me with a caressing tone,
Rather than to have somebody love you like this, it's better to be completely alone.
She never allowed anybody to come near me if she was around,
Whenever she saw someone approaching, she pushed me deeper into the ground.
And spread herself like a grass on the patch under which I was buried,
Until the one whom she considered as a danger in other direction hurried.
I tried all possible ways to tell her that I don't love her the way she does,
But she never lent her ears to my talks which she thought were total rust.
I once tried to be blunt about how I felt for her as I couldn't keep her in mist,
The next day she shocked me by displaying her slitted-open wrist!
I don't know how shall I convince her that we just cannot be more than friends,
I cannot live with such a person who, to receive love, can adopt such disgusting trends.
Whenever I touch her by mistake I feel so sick to watch her pale face glow,
Will that time ever come, when she cuts the ropes she tied me in, and let me go?
very nice poem! i loved the expressions! :)
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