September 12, 2015
Ice Maiden
I fell in love with a colleague college instructor and realized it wasn't love because I always think of myself. I messed up big time and humiliated myself pretty often. This one I wrote is for her.
Ice Maiden
by Aswel Vidhen Buccat
It started when,
I looked into her keen,
Eye of beauty,
With remarkable humility.
In ice cream I offer,
A bittersweet love to her,
Her satisfaction by its taste,
Led my heart into a frozen waste.
Cast out into exile,
Wondering nothing for a long while,
Frequently mocking by the memory,
Turning myself in anonymity.
Feeling obnoxious what to do,
I don't know where I am heading to,
Hoping to end this Waterloo,
Is a chance to talk with Emmalou.
I looked into her keen,
Eye of beauty,
With remarkable humility.
In ice cream I offer,
A bittersweet love to her,
Her satisfaction by its taste,
Led my heart into a frozen waste.
Cast out into exile,
Wondering nothing for a long while,
Frequently mocking by the memory,
Turning myself in anonymity.
Feeling obnoxious what to do,
I don't know where I am heading to,
Hoping to end this Waterloo,
Is a chance to talk with Emmalou.
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3 COMMENTS
Manahill Naik
September 12, 2015 - 13:31 soooo creative... i love ur imagination <3 ^-^ashutoshparmar
September 12, 2015 - 19:12 creativewolf_03<3
September 14, 2015 - 02:46 Wow! Love it ^_^