More time with you may remedy this

I know I shouldn’t because you’re taken

But that smile, that face, and your kindness

Have me thinking about you

More than I should,

More than I want to–

Sitting next to you in class

Admiring you–

Have you noticed?

Did you notice?

You asked if you were blocking my view

I wanted to say, “No. I enjoy looking at you;

Seeing your lovely, inquisitive eyes,

And that perfectly groomed face

Is the highlight of this day. Every day.”

I couldn’t say this for shyness held my tongue

So instead, I acted like it was no big deal,

But inside my heart skipped a few beats:

Right then, I wanted to ask if you were free,

Wanted to see if friends we could be,

But none of the words could I utter

For your speaking to me set my mind on pause.

Since then,

I learned that you aren’t available,

So I decided not to covet you

Still–

Your beauty catches me off guard,

Sometimes stunning me to silence.

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About FreeFlowingThoughts

All of the writing is original and some of the drawings are too. I do these as a form of stress relief and to share my work with others. मैं पल दो पल का शायर हूँ / पल दो पल मेरी कहानी है / पल दो पल मेरी हँसती है / पल दो पल मेरी जवानी है / मैं पल दो पल का शायर हूँ...मुझ से पहले कितने शायर आये और आकर चले गये / कुछ आहें भरकर लौट गये / कुछ नग़मे गाकर चले गये / वे भी एक पल का हिस्सा थे / मैं भी एक पल का हिस्सा हूँ / कल तुम से जुदा हो जाऊँगा तो आज तुम्हारा हिस्सा हूँ / मैं पल दो पल का शायर हूँ...कल और आयेंगे नग़मों की खिलती कलियाँ चुननेवाले / मुझ से बेहतर कहनेवाले / तुझ से बेहतर सुननेवाले / कल कोई मुझ को याद करे / क्यूँ कोई मुझ को याद करे? / मसरूफ़ ज़माना मेरे लिये क्यूँ वक्त अपना बरबाद करे? / मैं पल दो पल का शायर हूँ। (कभी कभी से १९७६) I am a poet for a moment or two/My story is for a moment or two/My laughter is for a moment or two/My youth is for a moment or two/I am a poet for a moment or two...Before me, many poets came and left/Some were burdened with sighs and returned from where they came/Some sang songs before leaving/They were part of a moment/I, too, am part of a moment/Tomorrow I may be separated from you/But today I am a part of you/I am a poet for a moment or two...Tomorrow more song will come like blooming flower buds to choose from/There may be better storytellers than me/There may be better listeners than you/Tomorrow someone may remember me/Why would anyone remember me?/Why would this busy world waste time for my sake?/I am (only) a poet for a moment or two. (From Kabhie Kabhie 1976) [Translation is not word-for-word.]
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