You will come back to me
You were walking away from me.
I couldn’t help watching as you went, gracefully on your soundless shoes.
Your bottom looked so cute, your wind-swept hair just as beautiful.
You had just dumped me.
After saying some mean things, but I’m glad we talked.
I know you didn’t mean to be rude, and to each one her opinions anyways.
You ignore me now.
I’m walking with someone beside; I brighten up on seeing you coming.
You greet the other with a dazzling smile; turn away just as our eyes meet.
You say that I’m in a rut.
As I don’t talk super bikes and cars and F1 races.
As I write in hindi, can’t tell Black Dog from Green Label.
That I’m a useless romantic.
As I love humans, believe that we’ll all be friends some day.
As I believe in mother earth and that whatever she gives, suffices.
That I don’t have it in me.
As I give as much as I receive, don’t loot and plunder and hoard.
As I believe in competing with self, have no desire whatsoever to defeat.
Why do you behave so strange?
I know I ain’t in fashion, but hey, you toh never conformed!
And rode hollow waves, and walked on air, not understanding what lay beneath.
Why are you looking outside?
You were so content and complete, and beautiful and with yourself.
Can’t imagine how the magnets of glitz and pomp pulled you so away.
We’ll be back together.
I know you, this isn’t you, and you’ll rediscover yourself soon.
Go, go around with the dudes now; you’ll realize their worth too, soon.
I’ll be waiting for you.
As for now, the heart aches, as I know that I’m the one for you.
But hey, take all the time you want babey, I’ll be waiting for you.
Disclaimer: This ‘poem’ is entirely a piece of my thought and does not literally portray my, or anybody else’s life.<!–[if gte mso 9]> <![endif]–>