The other way she feels

I was bound to believe

             That she’s blonde and beautiful

But she made a comment

             That my condition was pitiful

Her looks were different

             As she had those green eyes

I wanted to marry her

             But she said,

             That I need to be a little wise

             She is the one who wrecks my heart

             And she is the one who steals

             But I’m never able to make her understand

             For it is the other way she feels

The million dollar smile

             For which I was ready to die

But she used to laugh on my face

             Including all the passers by

I said to her

             That I’m crazy about you

But she proved to me

             That I had a loosened screw

             I said to her that you heal my wounds

             And she started looking at her heals

             ‘Cause I’m never able to make her understand

             For it is the other way she feels

That distinct glance of hers

             That as truly visible

Turned up into a stare

             And said that I was not feasible

I tried hard to convince

             That I loved her the most

And she got me to believe

             That I’ve a habit to boast

             I wanted to sit in front of her

             But she preferred to make me kneel

             And I’m never able to make her understand

             For it is the other way she feels