Walk In Ardor

Once upon a time there was a boy

Simple, hardworking, lovable and joy

He was on his world working on his dreams in coy

During the journey he met someone whom he can be with to enjoy

She was beautiful and full of words

He crafted stanzas and splurged into her thoughts

Everyday he wrote something to win her heart

As he was falling in love for her like a Mozart

He expressed his love and desire for her

Though she would love him too but never said to him

He went through hell of silence from her

And tried to go away to protect himself as he was being destroyed inside which no-one could feel the impulsive trigger

Days passed, months start, years went and here we are

Together on the same page but faraway in different place

I wrote the story of the journey since we met and gave it to her

She was in awe but still she has to decide on the fate of us to walk in ardor.

By Moin Uddin

From: Nepal

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