Monday, August 08, 2011

I talked with her….


Nothing seems so different this time for which I should think
But still I like talking with her and so I do not need to think

Many times I had talked with her
But still every time it’s like a new beer

We talk and talk and hardly even imagine
That time is moving at a faster margin

Everything so amazing with her
Every word is no more lazy when she hears
She is very close to me
And I cannot even tell her
I can loan my tree for her
And I myself make that page tear

Conversations have been off beat at times
Convocation for the same is required though crime
Funny moments I have when I talk with her
Smile dances on my lips when she hears

People have always been a part of my life
Purple is not only color through which I can bribe

I am fearful on saying today
I am dread on baying on this way

The best thing of this is that she hardly knows all this
The brightest green is she will not even know as I have it in my own clicks

Late night when I had chat with her
I wondered what I could have added to buzzer

I would have said some 456 words in the whole conversation
But still I lack in making that confirmation

When the chat ends I wondered back
I have not said her some thing which was the lack




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