A star

The star is my sweet love. She is my heart, still. Though she hates me, I love her. This poem is dedicated for her.

     A star

First time I saw,

A star,

it amazed me so much,

I wondered if something could be so beautiful,

than the earth.

I started to sit on the roof,

and used to think about her.

this always made me think why the sky is so dark.

all the consequences I’ve been,

now I’m three years older.

the star’s name was ‘Monisha’,

her beauty was a inspiration for my heart.

her dark clustered eyes, used to glitter

than a million other stars.

that swiped away all my fears.

my lungs started beating faster,

my breath got warmer,

maybe this is the feeling of first love,

I never felt something so calm,

than her presence in my heart.