Love Story

He is a bum, fat and plum,
She is the one, everyone is after.
He is a mute, words refute,
she is an epitome of laughter.

Love at first sight was for him,
but he could not say a word.
She is so cute, full of vim,
but he rather say that to a bird.

He is a nerd, and knew not a word,
that would change everything.
She is beautiful, plenty and life-full,
but he is nothing but boring.

So time went by, he couldn't say a bye,
and wished what could have been.
She is now shy, like whiskey out of rye,
might be very well a miss teen.


Out of pain, he put it down in plain,
what he wanted in his diary.
Is it love? He couldn't explain,
since now it is making him weary.

Now she is in college, sublime with age,
but couldn't bring herself to speak.
There he is in the hall, strong and tall,
she hated when people called him geek.

Since childhood she waited, times wasted,
for the right moment to convey.
She is in tears, all the pain she bears,
He wouldn't even say a 'Hey!'.

Out of pain, she put it down in plain,
what she wanted in her diary.
Is it love? She couldn't explain,
since now it is making her weary.

On a sunny day, on grass they lay,
when the college bell rang.
Bumped on their way, needless to say,
diaries got exchanged and the birds sang.

I know my friend, you got hold of the trend,
it is nothing but God's glory.
Exchanged their diaries, exchanged their heart,
but here is not end to the love story.