Paradox: Asking Her Out!

Words I wear makes my days,

I spend days to ask her out,

Thought in thousands thoughts.

I sit still to make her smile,

The Sterling Queen about I talk,

Yet, I ask her the thoughts masked,

Just to wander in her thoughts.

Let that moment rise,

“Will you have lunch with me?”

The long lasting words seek.

©Suraj Jangid


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