I DON'T KNOW
This is a story of years ago,
Will it ever end, I don't know.
The first time I saw him, I heard him sing and badly so
Will he ever sing to me I don't know.
Then I annoyed him and he gave me a blow,
But will he ever blow me kisses, I don't know.
Then it was good and our friendship began to grow
But will we ever be more than friends, I don't know.
As we grew older I loved him more
But will it be mutual, I don't know.
I knew he loved me then, it was clear from his glow,
But does he love me now, I don't know.
Then he left, went miles away from me, thus began a period of woe
Does he think of me the way I do of him, I don't know.
It's been years since he left, I think of the boy I still adore
He seems meant for me but is he really, I still don't know.
Megha , a Bombayite , has already a contribution to her name in Causerie. She makes her debut in Poesy with this one .
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