Could He Love Her To Eternity?

Poem By Rajendran Muthiah

' You are the queen of my heart! ',
he said to his classmate from a rich family.
' Are you a prince to love me? ', she queried,
and drove him away with fiery looks.
' You're the Juliet in my heart! ', he mumbled,
to a doctor in the peak of her trade.
' Like Romeo, you die first.I make an autopsy
of your body to find out love in your heart,
and I die next', She yelled in Bret Lee's pace.
He came out with a sweaty face.
'With the recession in IT field, no dog looks at me',
he thought, and with guts, said to a lecturer.
' I will love you even beyond my last breath'.
' Many-a-boyfriend have recited this line to me
and fled off the scene like bees.Search in face-book',
she, the daughter of intercaste parents, said with tears.
' Don't you be kind and hurl a glance on me? ,
he begged a girl sitting on a bench in the park.
' Show me your right hand palm', she pulled his hand
and said: ' The heartline breaks in the halfway. I'm sorry',
she turned her face to the otherside.
When he was shambling towards the exit,
the promises of a lover to his love, fell in his ears.
' I'll keep you happy in this life', he stood and paused. ------------

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