I don’t love her…

No, I don’t love her,

Beading pearls of talks,

Dreaming late night walks,

Picturing her in a slate with colourful chalks,

Hating everyone who for my love, mocks,

Waiting for her text till the time clocks,

Hiding her feeling in my heart with locks,

Wishing that some day,

To the door of my heart,

She knocks.

But heyy, I don’t love her.

I really really don’t love her a lot.

4 Comments Add yours

  1. aakriti405 says:

    Beautiful ❤️

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Shefali says:

    Last line says it all…

    Loved this one… ❤

    Liked by 1 person

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