Looking for the words that I can say to you
Looking for the topic that I can listen from you.
I know it’s an exaggerating way to express
My thoughts through my poem but really I want
To say will you be mine rather want to ask.
Love not it is, solitary it is of mine that wants you
That churning out thoughts over thoughts.
Am not a guy whom you can expect to be happy always
To be one who can fulfill your dreams as you wishes.
But, one thing for sure I’ll never let you down
No, I’m not promising but giving you a chance
To judge, to thought over as you know me now a long.
Night is cold; unwelcomed November rain drizzling.
I’ve nothing to say again lots to say but for now
Happy Birthday to you…