There are stories
without an end to it-
those continue to evolve,
waiving another stories in them
with every word, sentence,
paragraph and pages,
couplets and verses
and flow like beautiful poem;
like…
every morning,
he’ll kiss you
just like its your first kiss-
every night,
he’ll hug you
like its his last sleep
in your arms:
Cause,
he’ll write a new poem
every day
thinking about you
and every detail he notices of you
when he looks at you;
and within…
making you live,
be loved,
in his verses,
so he could love you
each moment;
every moment,
and kiss you
like its your first kiss,
and hug you,
like its his last sleep…
So never date him,
Cause dating is temporary…
just so temporary
when you can have,
his all “Forever”.
#Anish Vadhvaniya
