To catch a glimpse of the lady in red
She stands by her window pane
My thoughts for her remain unsaid.
The wind plays with her unkempt hair,
I stretch my hands to touch the air
A shiver makes my heart so cold
The silent agony, no more can I bear
my heart cries out, my love for her
my lips are sealed with an ache unseen
Rejection, I fear shall stab my soul
Against my tired bed, I lean
I look up again, to quench my thirst
Drives me on, my lust for life
Another night just danced away
and continues my inner strife
written by ananya chatterjee
we all go through this at times dont we...lovely portrayl
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