The Window

As I anticipated,

I was sure that,

She will give me look back;

And will smile again.

But my anticipation failed!

On the contrary she shut her window with thud sound!

I went to bed anticipating

Her arrival in dream.

Again I was wrong!

Shut windows were

Laughing at me!

From that day,

Every now and then,

I stood at my window;

And waited the Moon to rise!

But even couldn't see

A crescent Moon,

Or a piece of Moon!

Days passed .

I was apprehensive then.

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ted anticipating again

About her health.

She had theft my heart for sure.

But why she was ignoring me?

I still remember her 1st entry

At her new home opposite mine.

She meaningfully smiled

from her window at m !

I was restless.

I saw her mother going out.

I climbed down and climbed up to her apartment,

Anticipating her on bed.

But again I was wrong

I saw from her main door.

Oh my God!

She was distractedly exploring

My presence at my window,

Through a peephole

Of her window!