#TheUnrequitedLove
Flowers blooming,
The season is of spring.
It was normal as usual,
yet special .
His last day of school
and her glimpses of inner cries and roars.
They were sitting together for
the first time.
Today, I could really feel
The love is in the air
though it wasn't playing anywhere
but still that melody whistled in my ear.
A fragnance ,always unnoticed
touched my senses for the first time.
Something was special.
Her longings to savour every moment
but sadly every moment was passing as softly as a flow of breeze.
Till yesterday, It was all normal,
now, his farewell made her abnormal.
Today, tears were rolling down inside;
tearing, all the pieces into nothing.
His looks said what,
i couldn't knit them at all.
Happiness, sadness,...