And they ask me, "why I dont fall in love?"

And they ask me,"why i dont fall in love? ".
As her pic was displayed on the insta story, i double tapped it and again a bell was rang in my heart which was totally drilled!
AND THEY STILL ASK ME," WHY I DONT FALL IN LOVE? "

I scrolled down the screen, seeing all those annoying memes.
We met, i saw her n again those eyes stole my heart having blue shade,and also the colour of our dress was same.
As i was about to touch her cheeks which were comparing to mine were more softer,
My brother woke me up by throwing a bottle of water!
AND THEY STILL ASK ME," WHY I DONT FALL IN LOVE? "

I was never able to have a conversation wid her looking into her eye, bcos i was a guy which was little shy.
She love d words, yes she use to write sitting beneath d group of birds.
Now, d only way wid me were "words" which i often heard.
AND THEY STILL ASK ME, "WHY I DON'T FALL IN LOVE?"

Imagination often works in love,
Oh! One correction in "one sided love",
Just using my imagination power, I asked her for a walk, down d street, some ppl smoking & also seeing someone crossing d road, oh! I see it was my neighbor's dog 'her son'.
AND THEY STILL ASK ME, "WHY I DON'T FALL IN LOVE?"

Boycotting all these annoying things, using my power of thinking without ink. I puled her closer.. Spoke a poem, which was also a proof that m a writter, where once i was just a shy boy.
I proposed her, she said "NO".
Holding a beer in one hand & laughing at me my frnds teased ' AB TU RO'
AND THEY STILL ASK ME," WHY I DONT FALL IN LOVE? "

I'am writing this poem or not actually a poem,
I dont know it would work or may not work,
Bcos all other same people think it neither contain alliteration nor metaphor!
Iam sry if this poem doesn't rhym,
Iam sry if this poem doesn't sound good.
Bcos some people just sit n like to have bull shit food.
You may work, you may walk a perfect walk,
But can you "write"?
We are the people saying others be positive, hiding our pain n face behind d words, books, pens, papers & documents.

We swim in d ocean of words.
Thinking as far as possible n big as eagle fly high just like other birds.

Printing d words down the sheet & reading out them to you with emotion is d story teller.
And still people think d same and a crowd of dumbs gather.
AND STILL THEY ASK ME, "WHY I DONT FALL IN LOVE?"
     Because "M ALREADY IN LOVE"
                      "M ALREADY IN LOVE"
                      "M ALREADY IN LOVE"
    

writer- kaustubh Manoj Darange