Ansh Jain

Her

In distant realms, where words took flight, A friendship blossomed, pure and bright. She was my confidante, my dearest friend, Our bond unbroken, on love\'s path to wend.

Songs became the threads that wove our tale, A symphony of shared dreams, without fail. Through screens, we\'d watch the silver screen, A virtual cinema where our hearts convened.

Christmas lights adorned our pixelated space, Snowflakes danced, time couldn\'t erase. We laughed at movies, cozy and warm, A love that weathered a digital storm.

Nicknames whispered, sweet and low, Like petals falling in a soft, silent show. Games we played, a dance of joy, In pixels, I found my girl, oh so coy.

Yet distance grew, a chasm wide, A love tested, emotions to confide. Silly fights and tear-streaked nights, But our connection held, love\'s steadfast lights.

Then came the day, a heartache profound, She chose a path where love wasn\'t bound. The echo of her goodbye, a silent scream, A dream shattered, a ruptured seam.

Now I stand amidst the ruins we made, The love, the laughter, beginning to fade. She\'s moved on, I\'m left in the past, A best friend lost, a love too vast.

Yet in the quiet, where memories reside, I cherish the moments, side by side. If my words could reach her, a silent plea, In verses of love, let her heart see.

For every note of a shared melody, And each frame of our movie fantasy. In the game of love, I remain a pawn, Hoping she\'ll read my words at dawn.

Through tears, I pen this heartfelt verse, A love that lingers, an eternal curse. In the echoes of our laughter\'s ring, I still love her, my eternal spring.