Thursday, May 3, 2012

Why I am not yours?


   ( On behalf of yours )

Hey dear,
I don’t have fear,
As so many poems,
You have written,
I like it or not,
Doesn’t matter,
It is obvious,
It is expected,
Girls like,
Who says in her eyes?
Either or,
Who can dare?
To stand with his words,
 It’s really funny,
You say lot,
But on paper only,
It’s not fair,
Why don’t you dare?
To come to me,
To say, that you want to say,
Don’t you know?
Girls never says,
Only smile,
Wants to fly,
In the sky,
Only with desire,
Someone will come,
 To make her admire,
As it is said,
Wise people never afraid,
But to see you poor boy,
I couldn’t stop to laugh,   
Your funny, foolish act,
Really makes me smile,
But!
Have you ever tried?
To look in my eyes,
And felt,
What is my desire?
Do you know the meaning of silence?
It says to face,
You have written all this wisdom for me,
But it’s my advice,
Walk on it first for a while,
And only then,
Ask me?
&
I will ask you,
What is design?
What is divine?
And why I am not yours,
And you are not mine.