A Beautiful Girl
Was she a curse or any boon
I kept her name on my favorite cartoon
She was my Doremon, I was her Nobita
On whose gadgets in the form of solution
I always and forever rely on.
She broke my heart over and over again,
I let her do that all over again.
She got used to it
Though I was just getting used to it
Someday she said I’m someone else’s Doremon
This Nobita has to move on
Still I was figuring out how to stop her
She found her ways by my mistakes
I cried I yelled just to stop her
But that was the moment
I felt something terribly wrong
In the cartoon doremon was just a myth
And Nobita was all alone
Harsh truth but best reality
I realized when I woke up next day that my myths were wrong
I don’t want to accept the reality but faced the same
Here I was alone forever
In a hope of getting my old myths back
Coz I like my fantasy world and dreams
Way far better than than achieving those dreams
I stood up and took a chance
I let her go with a glance
Hoping that she get what she wants
And coz of me she couldn’t get it
I found myself by loosing her
Was she a curse or any boon
She was my favorite cartoon ?
I shared her laughs and her tears
Loosing her was my biggest fear
I want her to be mine only mine
But she was like a brighter sunshine
Harder to hold tough to let it go
I took my decision and moved on
Now I’m happy just in a thought
She chose someone else over me
Like picking up stones while searching for diamond
And I’m sure she was not any curse she was always a boon ?