Deeply he was loving her
Embarrassed he was, to confer.
Enlightened by her grace,
Penned down his feelings with pace.
And she smiled reading his verse
Knowing not, she lived in his words.
Love it is. He was sure.
One sided though, it was pure.
People made fun of his feelings,
And he faked smile, though it was killing.
Moment came & she read between the words
Understood she & her eyes blurred.
Diary became a coffin for a living lover.
Retaining his “I Love You”, which he said never.
And in his coffin, Love Lived Forever…
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