So today is my date, I love you and more than that I want to see that cute smile of yours which I can see till the entire universe. Showing me your new sarees and especially seeing you in a black saree, and then you smile seeing me and then you ask me how I am looking, and then I feel dizzy after seeing you and fall unconscious and I tell you you are looking like this and then you blush by lowering your face and your cheeks turn red like a tomato, and I come near you and hold your chin and turn your face up and then looking into your pearly eyes I feel like getting lost. Listening to the tinkling of your bangles in your soft hands and your walking with a tinkling sound wearing silver anklets which is no less than a Veena and my attention being only on your feet and then you asking me, what are you looking at and I say there is an angel standing in front of me I am looking at her and you running away shyly hiding your face in your hands I thought you got angry and then I follow you and then ask you , are you angry and you hitting my chest lovingly and say no, I can never be angry with you, the fragrance of roses coming from your hair and holding your hair and smelling it as if I have come to a garden of roses and the most killer thing is your repeatedly combing and pushing your hair back and especially those Jhumka in your ears which I am repeatedly touching. The bindi on your forehead which is adding to your beauty. So we are ready for our date and today is the full moon. We are sitting on the roof and looking at the moon and we are holding hands and we are looking at each other more than the moon and you shyly ask me what are you looking at and I kiss your forehead and say I am just looking at you, My Queen.
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Author:
Mr.Toor✍🏻 (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: March 31st, 2025 23:56
- Comment from author about the poem: I am alive just to see your face.
- Category: Short story
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