This is a true story of my first love that I am telling you today. Friends, I can't tell you what happened to me. What happened to me, God forbid any enemy, today I am telling you the painful story of my love, which will bring tears to your eyes.
There used to be a girl named Sadia in front of my house. She was very beautiful, fair face, long hair, pink lips, blue eyes, eyes that make you want to drown. Every day I used to see her going to college, the whole day passed peacefully, the days I didn't see her, I was very anxious. My sister and he were in the same class, so he had to come and visit our house. He would sit with my sister and talk and work on the laptop and I would secretly watch him. He ignored me when he saw me, then slowly started smiling at me.
Someone told me, girls are trapped when they smile. I am convinced that the fire is on both sides. One day he will tell me I love you. I used to remember him for hours before going to sleep at night, talking to him in imagination. Sometimes he came in my dreams, my sleep, my chains are all lost in his memory. When I opened the book, I would see his picture instead of the diagram. When she would come, I would open the door, she would smile at me and shyly leave. I have also started staying at home now because she can come anytime. What will he think if he sees me in dirty clothes, shaved head?
I didn't know how to tell him I love you. Because he used to come only when my sister was at home. A friend advised me that if you write a letter in blood, he will be shocked to see the letter written in your blood. Following this advice, I drew my own blood with a needle and wrote "I love you" on a piece of paper with my own blood and carried the letter.
The next day my sister and mother went to the market. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I got up and went to the door. That girl was in front of me, I saw her, she looked at me and lowered her eyes smiling. Then after a pause he asked if my sister was at home. I said no. She said shyly I have something urgent with you, I can come inside. As soon as I heard the words, I began to fly in the air, seeing the destination of my love near, lost in fantasy. Lost in thought. His voice beckoned me to come inside. I moved out of the way. When I come to my room she also comes back to my room. I asked him to sit, he sat.
I told him that you have something to talk to me about. But he was hesitant. I understood that he wanted to say I love you but he couldn't. He lowered his eyes. I told him, whatever you say, I listen. He nervously said something to me that knocked the ground out from under my feet, shattered my dreams.
He said to me "Bro! Can I get the wifi password?"
O cruel! What did you do? I shed my blood for you, I stopped eating and drinking for you and spent the night remembering you. Finally a poem for this unfaithful
I filled the pitcher with tears in your memory,
You come and take a shower and leave