Apprehension…
If I tell you what I wish for
Hope you will not downgrade me
If you do not wish what I wish for
Hope you will not punish me severely
I do not believe in compulsion in love
Hope you will not forsake me
After the bytes of love,
If I disclose what I feel intensely
You will not make me an object of ridicule,
I am afraid ,if I disclose what I feel
In my heart of hearts
You will not make it a butt of laughter
If I disclose what I wish for
You won’t give me thorn for roses
And will not forsake me for ever.
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