#TheUnrequitedLove

If love be more sweeter,
I would choose myself.
I have things to tell which are greater???
To think about unrequited love
For it will bring you closer.
And when i shall leave you fully awake
with a mark on your face
A voice overhead shall speak
Guiding you towards me,erased.

You say it is love but these things are
better kept secret.
For I want to make love with you
The tears that the Frogs wept.
I am not yours.I donot belong here.
The World outside is much better.

I asked wether you got angry or suspicious......
the Journey is greater than the destination
My unrequited love is a crime.
The heart is calling out towards the divine.
I am not a girl nor a boy.
I am not a child nor a toy.
The face is rather beautiful
But the inside is not smart
I miss kissing those lips
Under the Mistletoe arranged by the Cupid.

And walking those streets is denied
Wandering around the street with the Daffodils.
Greater was the beauty when on the plant
And to this love I succumb,
Now,I seldom miss my path
The might of the Daffodils in a dance.
So that my love for you can never fade away
For you to love me back is what i want.

And did you go unrecognised???
And did you give the same love back??
And did you meet the same expectations?
And in a whisper i could tell the unrequited love,
That there is.
But now all i can do is cry.
I have put Me before You.
To make love is divine.

If what love demands is love
Let me fall in love again and again.
those things which happen in love,
let me experience and let me live each moment.
and if this is happiness
let it be.Let go of me.
I am the more loving one
dare to dream.




© Priyanka Bhandarkar