A token of Love :)
Let me narrate about a true incident,
Its about a boy, who hardly cared about people ,they came and went,
One fine day, it was all hay, before he met with a dent :)
It was by chance whatever happened and a great accident :)
Nothing excited him more than that,
He kept on observing her, where ever she sat :)
It was the last day of the school before summer holidays and everyone was in a hurry with their new hat,
As the crowd proceeded towards the exit gate, suddenly something fell on the mat ;)
As he picked it up, he gave a look and he was shook :D
He was never elated so much even to hold a book :)
Then he decided something and he finally took,
That opportunity, the crowd around hardly gave a look :)
Something Great was going in his mind,
He was so happy to get that article that it made him almost blind :)
Was he mad ? or was there something fishy behind ?
He thought to give it back until the best idea he could find :)
One day, during the holidays, he decided to give his idea finally a way,
He took it inside and washed it till it became white :D what else to say :)
After washing it for an hour, the problem was where will he let the thing to lay?
He kept it inside the Literature book and let the pages gray :)
He added fragrance to it, a bottle he emptied, that was a hit :)
He adjusted it between the pages and kept on changing it place until it was fit,
Holidays got over and the day finally came when everything was lit :)
He never wanted to create a mess and remain out of the shit :D
After a month of rest for the article, it was the time to give it back,
How should he return it to her? Hand it personally or keep it in a sack :D
Confidence was the de facto and the problem of Courage lack :)
He silently kept it on her table so that nobody notices his hack :)
Days passed by and the girl came to know,
Well, the idea appeared quite weird for her and she decided not to show :(
For him ,it was like a battle won, he was happy and gave a bow :)
Even today the very idea of that fallen article, lights up his mood and there is an untold glow :D
We love people around us but it was the love for an antique and it was his,
It has been ages since that happened, still there remains an ultimate bliss,
He is still in the search of it and watches everything without a miss :)
He wants it to be over his face on his death bed so that he can give it a final kiss :)
~ Michael Shivang
As awesome as your article <3 ,, hope u find it soon :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Love <3
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