What I want I still do not know

Poetry

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What I want I still do not know
I, exactly know,
What I want, but
That I still do not know.

My morning was spent thinking of her
Last night, and present too
I am thinking of her.

It is just that,
I am young
I found a girl very attractive
She is not so beautiful
But her eyes are mesmerizing
Daily I urge to me, to not see her
But do not know what happen
When I see her. It is just that
I keep on, want to see her eyes.

I believe its sea.
So vast and deep compared to oceans.
That I want to die of sinking

It is so pure, you cannot believe
And know or see.
What I see.
She sits few meters from me
And by luck, I see
What I want to see.
Her gorgeous eyes…

© Mani Sidhu