Like the frantic uncontrolled waves
of blue oceans,
waves within my mind
passes questionnaires about you.
Love to you, Love from you
Love with you, Love within you;
how possibly I understand –
Was I Romeo to see you Juliet?
Did I became Devdas to find Paaro?
Were I travelling in Titanic to sense you?
Lovers has passed
their expression of love,
You as a chilling moon,
You as a red rose,
You as an angel,
You as a dream-girl.
I have asked myself –
if the moons were never there,
if roses were not flowers,
if angels were wicked devils,
if dreams were nightmares;
will they pass these names to please you?
When I see with my eyes,
you are simply you –
a pretty girl but playful,
a happy girl but merry,
a smart girl but shy,
a perfect girl to become woman.
I listen, believe, trust and feel my eyes,
to see you a perfect girl, simply a girl.
May be you are fond of lies
the confrontation of flirts
May be you expect same from me and I failed
then I enjoyed being failed,
then I rejoiced the frantic waves becoming your only ‘Playboy’
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