An Incomplete Story (Poem)
In any story written by her ......... my name did not come,
Yet in every word she wrote ... ..I was somewhere
Without any relationship ... ..you like this ...
my heart ~ shadow in my mind,
Now that I also breath, I think ... ..
that seems to be ... .. that's her axis found in her.
People often have a lot of love ... ..
"Physically Engagement"
But sometimes the "mental union" also saves their name in such love.
This I just ...... with the words written on the blanket ... not just read it,
I realized this association with every moment ... ..
We both were ... .. on two different boats ... .. the sailor,
The hull was going on in hand ...... ..
feeling passionate about youreslf.
Just a slight confrontation ... ..which brought us closer to each other ...
That boat did the same ...... But there was a change in her helm .......
By sitting in our own river ...
we started to associate our thoughts with each other,
They from here ... .and we started humming a sweet song
... from here ....
The path was our determination ... the floor was also pleasant on its goal,
Just walking a little while ... ..... We both had a beautiful "Demand".
One such wish ...... .. around which ...... .. we were safe,
Yet in every security ... they were very happy in their fun.
Without any relation and name ...... we started binding in the "mental love" ...
love is like this ... .. thinking that ... .. started laughing loudly.
Such people will rarely understand ......
Because in this love ... .. only two souls .......
So whenever you start feeling like this ...
that you are the slave of such love,
So consider that flirt as a "story" ......... ..
and give its name to any of its storytell ... or no name.
In any story written by her ...... ..my name did not come,
Because every story written by her ......
I found it incomplete every moment ......