When the poet in me surfaces...!!

I have many sides to me, unlike a coin that has only 2 sides. Among the many sides of me, a poet is one of them...she is a bad poet though!

Last night, the poet in me rose, wrote a few lines and then diminished...Below is what she wrote before she diminished....!!

I give attention to you, you ignore me

I ignore you, you give attention to me…..

I mean, what is this all about??

If you love me say it

If you don’t, you can still say it…

But why don’t you say anything??

I go far from you, you pull me

I pull you to me, you go far away…

Why but why??

When I love you, you don’t

When I don’t, you love me…

Will you ever know your feelings??

And will I never know your feelings??!!