Sunday, 19 April 2020

First Crush

I loved staying at home, I hated going to school,
School appeared to me like the place of a fool.
I loved wandering across the corn fields, 
Looking up towards the sky;
Birds kept flying and chirping,
I Wished,  I could also fly high!


I liked to drive across the highway,
With dark jungles on both sides,
Maybe someday a tiger would come to say hello,
While I drove away on innumerable nights.


The stars glowed brighter, 
They covered the whole sky.
The owls hooted and the jackals howled,
I shivered in fear, I occasionally used to cry.


Life was going this way until she came around,
My heart suddenly gave a loud pumping sound.
I got a sudden unknown feeling that changed the route of my life,
She was our new neighbor's wife.


I used to come to my house roof every evening,
She sat on the opposite house roof's garden deck
She used to kiss the flowers and plants,
How I wished, I would also get a peck!!


Her husband abused her and was a heavy drunkard,
She mostly sat on the roof,
One day I gathered the courage to speak to her,
Something in me wanted proof.


I picked up a cardboard and wrote "Hi" on it,
I raised it high over my hands,
She saw me, she smiled and caressed her hair,
Memories are still afresh in the time sands.


Slowly, I became her best friend, she confided in me,
She was more prettier closer than far.
Her mesmerizing eyes, her charming smile took over me,
I forgot my age bar.


I was so happy with her, I used to share everything,
I never knew how time went by,
Her house was my second home,
She used to feed me everyday, she used to cook, bake and re-fry.


Then on the day of my final results,
Happened  the unwanted twist,
I came back with my results,
The city was covered in a mist.


I was planning to go her home but my mom stopped me,
She said they have gone away.
She handed me a letter,
My heart was beating faster, I was turning grey!!


Her husband got transferred and they left the town,
I still have the letter with me.
Whenever, I reread it again,
I still smile with a sad glee.


Thinking of those days and her again,
Increases my adrenaline rush,
I never got the chance to meet her again,
But she was, is and always will be my first crush..

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