And I lost him
He liked Stability
I lost my craziness
He didn't know
Without freaking
Serene is naught
But still I love him
He liked seashore
I lost my mountains
He didn't know
Bornites from hilly
Rivers made Seadides
But still I loved him
He liked piquant
I lost my sweetness
He didn't know
Honied stagger acridity
But still I love him
One fine morning
He came with flowers
Sat on his knee
And looked into my eyes
I felt some butterflies
Flying in my belly
I was eager to see
The most awaited instant
He told me those magical words
"I love you so much, BUT-"
Whatever the cause
Just momentously it was
I looked up with tear filled eyes
He looked up with decry eyes
And finally I lost him....
