God did indeed avert me an accident today.
Not an “accident” in the true sense,
But definitely with some-one
I’d rather die over.
Forgive my sins
I did those for you.
I drew circles
You shaped them up.
I tried to sit
You made me stand.
Thank you for your hands
They are beautiful.
Without you I am done.
Don’t copy me up
Is all I pray.
But lend me your support
They are my life.
God did indeed avert me an accident today.
Not an “accident” in the true sense,
But definitely with some-one
I’d rather die over.
Every time I see you
I have the same stinging sensation
The same every time
You seem so handsome
You seem to speak to everyone
But me
Your care free attitude
Overwhelms me
Can’t you see me?
Can’t you feel my glances at you?
Don’t you realize that someone seeks only you?
Are your senses so numb?
The day I saw you
I knew something
I felt something
Maybe I was destined for you
But just destined to
Steal admiring silent glances at you
Without a word
So that others won’t know.
You seem to be the very
Target of my thoughts
My daylong obsession
The reason for my distraction.
You don’t talk to me properly
I am but just an object in the crowd
Another girl in the college
Have you ever wondered about me?
I have never felt so restless before
Never felt so obsessed
Never awaited so long for a single message
You broke my resolves
I am not the same me
As you liked when you saw me first.
I’m but just an object in the crowd
Your silent Admirer.
2.24 am, 24th March.