A POEM FOR HIM 1

Too bad that I am not a singer

otherwise, I would sing those lonely songs

(sad emotion)

Neither am I a great poet

if it's so, I would compose some love sonnets

(pleading and worshipping)

Nor am I a great artist

or else, I would paint the colours of my heart on a canvas

(rickety)

I am just a poor dreamer

who keeps wishing that the wind

would whisper my love wishes

into your ears.

Mima Zohds

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