It felt like yesterday:
happened in adolescent age;
I too know am not a sage.
A story not ended in a day.

She was pure, I was naivete.
She has veil; thought I'll prevail.
She still hate; of my fate.
She had clarity; I blame society.

We were raised by God of two.
We were destined to meet too.
We were fooled in name of Love.
We were played by The All ABOVE

She has my heart where I reside.
I made a choice, one can't decide.
I knew, with her, I dreamt forever.
She made it clear, this'd be never.

I prayed to God like never before:
countless times; Never anymore.
She was magical; I saw only her
everytime, made everything blur.

I felt broken for believing my God.
I learnt from you; Reality was odd.
She was a centrepiece that fitted.
She ignored it; Quickly submitted.

She made me see things new.
That was a much beautiful view.

I never hated God;
it's the people behind.

If we've prayed one God;
She would've been kind?

"Love is Blind;
Life isn't ✌️"

- Prakash JR