By Abhipreet Rao
It's not just a poem,
It's a story about you and my you.
A story with a pure start , But not so pleasing pause , And today;
By you reading this, will decide the end.
Remember the harsh marks of our first impression, Turn like this (with no offense) .
You and your beauty aside,
Still love to hear those first pimple fright.
You with your fitnes goals,
Still remember the complains about your handmade golgapa not being gol.
You with your steady and busy plans,
Still misses when you just laid at one sofa till the afternoon end.
You with your pleasures and all,
Still my heart aches seeing at the chats as they grow old.
Mostly the problem was not what changed you and I, It was what changed us.
Coming to the story art,
With all the things leaving apar,t
I want you to be always my part, And answer
Will you like to be "My You" at last?
By Abhipreet Rao
Nice one 👍