Exams stressed my head,
my first year practicals,
and terrible theories...

We met in Instagram,
I talked to a girl with care,
a new friendship has begun....

That was an amazing day,
I called you in WhatsApp,
I felt so relieved,...

Thus passed four months,
I started liking you so much,
And a proposal sent from me..

You liked my shayri....
and my poems , quotes,
those many, I wrote for you....

(2 and half years passed)

We broke up....
I couldn't explain more.
The paths were segregated.

© Nihal42