Maybe It's Love | A Poem by Shivangi Sharma

In dense rain with hail and dew;

I got to see his different view.

Although have seen him many times;

but that was the day when he reminds.

There was a unique style which he carried;

but the truth remains that we fight like Tom & Jerry.

He was the one whom I hated a lot;

and I was the one he never forgot.

That was the day when everything changed;

not sure my heart's condition was in loss or gain.

I observed a sudden change in my view of him;

was it real or just a light of glim!