A Gentleman
Every day and Night,
Only a face and a matter
Approaches to him,
And he dreams for it.
He afraid to discuss,
He smiles in memories,
He works fast and hard,
And runs a race to trace her.
When alarm strikes he rushed to town,
And stands on a stop to see her,
Waits for her until she comes,
And goes when she went off.
He likes to speak her,
But frightened to open his lips,
Heart gets strong palpitation,
Body starts to shake and sweaty,
Somebody suggested him to speak,
And told him, what can she do?
At least, she can refused him,
But he wasn’t ready to listen her,’ No.
After four years wait, one day,
A gentleman came and asked,
I want to talk to you. He told,
I Love her and getting marry to her.
She told me everything, you love her,
But never dare to speak to her,
She send me hear to inform you,
Don’t chase her, she is mine.
Nobody seen him again,
He never met her and never chased,
But she tried hard to see him again,
But nobody saw him again.
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