I wondered over the phrase “love”
So far I was not forced to prove
I gathered the strength and put across
My feelings with the fear of her loss
“I love your side’ came out some words
She only smiled with eyes looking forward
She was like pearl and totally ignorant
Even though highly educated and important
She can be termed innocent with intelligence
But I had idea of her being on my aside at once
“Do you feel same as I feel for you? ”
“Tell me exactly with your point of view”
I tried to extract real pulse from her
Naturally some feeling had made me to bother
“What to tell? ” she replied with smile
It was her original and natural style
I sank deep into silent zone
All senses had died or gone
“It rings like bell” promptly came the reply
“You are cute poet and nothing more as I feel shy”
I felt some impact with her ring
As if cuckoo of her spelled to sing
Nights may not be any nightmare
All I had to attempt was to dare
“I got whatever I wanted” I smiled
She had no reply but with joy only to feel
Most of the poets are gloomy
They write with serious topics and feel sorry
“You are funny” all of sudden she blasted
I roared into laughter that went on long to be lasted
Person falls in love with no set plans
It all happens with no success or chance
She is all set permanently in my lovely store
What can I do for her except to adore?