Miss She

Somehow, I tried to dump my past under my pillow

Howsoever, I felt so fragile and feministic in my futile attempts

Retreated hence I from my stupid decisions, and

Ended the worries and wait by calling him up 

Emotions burst in the clouds, when I echoed, “I love you”

Gracious! I found him smiling and stunned at the same stances“

Owwh! But what in the world took you so long?”

“Silence of you, and your shy ways kept me prolonged”

“What silent ways doth thou talk of my lover?”

“All those little cute cards with no salutations,

Made me wonder if you’d ever confess your love”

“I love you too, but never knew if you loved me too !!”

( The poem is special in its unique writing style. It contains my name : ILASHREE GOSWAMI, and simultaneously the feelings obviously !

And , also , I know there exists a particular name for such kind of poems, but duh! I dozed off in my Literature class. Still, I guess the name is ‘Acrostic Poetry’ .  )