She Loves Me
She Loves Me
When I was alone for some reason
I don't know which was that season.
That morning was pretty silent
My heart beats slowly, the dream was elegant.
She knocks my door hardly thrice.
I saw from the pinhole, it was a surprise
The day before yesterday I proposed her love-rose
I thought she would accept it
But won't angry on me she closed matter
It's as of no use to do foolish chatter
I walked out from that place
Sunrise was pleasure moment
But sunset broke my heart
But what happened after that
She came to my house,
It is a fact.
Surprisingly,
Happiness comes to my doorstep
Loneliness converted into friendliness.