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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