She doesn't know what I write | Love poem for her

We all love someone. We all miss someone when one isn't there. They say love grows stronger and we go fonder when our someone special isn't around. But not everyone is equally blessed. The most painful feeling is when you miss someone with all your heart but he/she doesn't even know it, forget care. You have a plethora of emotions to express and you say nothing at all because you know they don't feel the same way about you. Cupid shot only you.

There's a famous love quote by Plato,"at the touch of love everyone becomes a poet". Sometimes, you don't confess your love not because you don't have courage but because you know the answer. Then the only ardent listener you have is a paper. It would listen what you say, won't judge you, won't say you'll find someone better. It would just listen.

Yellow flower with setting sun

Like the moon shines on a serene lake
Like a candle glows on a birthday cake
Her eyes obscure the dark in my life
She doesn't know
what I write..

Like a wave embraces the sea and goes away
Like a bird kisses a river and flies away
She came, she touched and vanished like a sprite
She doesn't know
what I write..

Like a mayfly meets fire
Like a truth meets a liar
Would the queen meet the knight
When she gets to know
what I write..

I dedicate this poem to all the passionate lovers with half love stories, the school crush about whom the entire class knew but herself, the photo in your personal diary which no one has ever seen, the neighbor's balcony you kept gazing at waiting for her one glance, the Facebook chat you kept waiting after "✓ Seen 1:20 am". Irrespective of who she was and where she is, tell her once even when you know her answer. I dare you post this on her wall. You never know when life takes away your last chance to say something. I have got some substance when I say that. (I overheard someone saying people take your gyaan seriously when you have a near death experience)

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