"  WHY I THOUGHT "

I often thought ,

            I loved her not.

And when my feelings came of age ,

                  She was already out of the cage.

But this is the way the life goes,

                  Weel also seem as woes.

The time her feel I realized,

                  only when she mortalised.

Will no one again bring me back ,

                   those lovely tresses and the soothing lock.

When everyone is talking of her extinction,

                    I am expecting her return of hibernation.

My conscience again asks my heart,

                    will not she play even a little part.

Hoping against hope still I pray,

Give me a glimpse just once before I become grey......

                                                    

                                                                                   By :-  Rohit Raj