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Sep 2017 · 93
Not their type
Shrabosti Bose Sep 2017
She was just like that lonely bird,
Who could never say a word.

She wished to be a part of their flock,
But sadly, she could never talk.

Everytime she tried,
Her tries were all denied,
She tried hard to make friends,
But never actually met those ends.

To be a part of them,
Brought her nothing but only shame,
Because they never cared about her,
It just resulted in a silent ******.

She was a person who never got a hype,
Sadly, she was so not their type...
Aug 2017 · 165
Love
Shrabosti Bose Aug 2017
A few words to the person,
I lost my heart to,
I've never felt this earlier
This feeling's so new

The moment you look into my eyes,
I feel like I would hypnotise
The story your eyes narrate, so deep,
They are the ones that come to me when I'm asleep,
The warmth of my cheeks, when you stare,
Your looks are enough to leave me of nowhere.

This feelings so new,
As fresh as the morning dew,
I don't care, even if i am sued,
Coz you have become a dream to be pursued.

But what is it stopping us from being one,
Is it me who wants to keep feelings none?
The fears from past still haunt me till breath,
This is a story beyond life and death.
Every moment I take a step forward
Those bruises make me feel like a coward,
I can't love you for who you are,
Down the memory lane, I've had enough of scars

But still that smile on your face gives me hope.
A bonding built through an invisible rope.
Everytime I look at you, my heart melts,
Just like how the lava melts,

You are that incomplete story that completes me,
This whole life of mine, I owe to thee.

— The End —