Right when,
I began to believe
it would be easy
to forget and forgive
looking at me, she smiled
Oh my God! a mischievous one at that.
On a day
handsomely cool and cloudy
at the risk
of sounding pretty 'proudy'
is it the beginning of a love story
but for me, only a poetic one at that.
I hate to love you
for a very funny reason
from where did you turn up?
what for me is a true loveless season.
sorry for the confession.
for the fright of love, a boorish one at that.
Answers shall never be negative
if your overtures are ever positive.
gazing, with you, at the moonlight
life would be pure pleasure
even in the dead of the night.
thanks for such beautiful thoughts
only for you, extremely optimistic one at that.
~Alok Alamban~