Saturday, 17 July 2021

Someone special

 


My feelings changed when I made that eye contact,

I knew someone special was around,

What my feeling meant;

I still can’t make out.

 

I wonder if it was love,

I ponder it was faith,

Someone special I had met;

The meeting was arranged entirely by fate.

 

The smile on his face,

Meant a huge deal,

I do not know why;

There was redness on my cheeks.

 

His eyes had a shine,

That made me smile,

I wonder why;

I was so shy.

 

The feeling I had,

Takes my breath away,

I had never met anyone;

Who left me puzzled in that way.

 

I wish I had the courage to ask,

What that feeling meant,

But I promised to me;

Our next meeting would be different.

 

I did not know then,

Fate had a different plan,

That first meet made my day;

But we could never meet again.

 

I still ponder of the reason for my smile,

I still want to know what my feeling meant,

I don’t know why;

But I never had the feeling again.

 

But I still ask by curiosity,

Why I had that feeling,

Why fate arranged the meeting;

When something else was planned by my destiny.

 

DANIEL PORTIA

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2 comments:

  1. That was really good! I personally liked the combination of two different rhyming scheme i.e. aabb, abcb. Keep writing!

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  2. There was a cute guy entering my class as a new student in 6th. I stared at him idk why but I did. Coincidentally he sat next to me during my tests.In 5 days I realised I was in love with a guy who didn't even talk to me cuz of shyness. After months and months I realised he loved me too but we weren't ready for a relationship+ we were afraid of what people might think of us. Due to those "people" there were many complications we had to go through. He always thought I would reject him that's why he was afraid to loose me by proposing.But still, in 9th ,I proposed what my feelings were. As expected, he too loved me and never knew he was my first crush. Guess what!! He is my sweet big boy now!

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