कविताएं

We met, We fought

we met, we fought,
we looked and we sought,
i always felt you to be one,
and else i need none,
but with the time flow,
it lost it’s glow,
i became aware of it,
friendship here may misfit,
but i took you as my bestfriend,
i literally meant it to be till end,
things around us changed,
and we started behaving strange,
this is not what we were,
i could lose you, now i fear,
but i don’t want to lose you,
and without a much ado,
i know, i made it come to a hault,
and yes i accept, this was my fault.

About the author

Anamika Sharma

A reader, a dreamer, and a poet who believes that words can hold the feelings we often struggle to speak aloud.
a poet who finds beauty in silence, solace in ink, and meaning between the lines. My poems are woven from fleeting moments, untold stories, and emotions that refuse to be forgotten

3 Comments

  • Your poem is absolutely beautiful. 🌸 It feels like it came straight from the heart of an avid thinker,someone who truly observes, reflects, and finds meaning in the little things. Every line carries depth and emotion. Thank you for sharing something so thoughtful and inspiring. Looking forward to reading more of your work! ❤️

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