Can't Won't or Shouldn't?

By Srishti Pandey

He won’t and I can’t is where it all began

The bushes in the garden we twirl knew it was wrong….all along.

With audacity ego city he drove , I slipped on the thought of a gentleman.

To get something so unattainable is my guilty pleasure

Pleasure…. Pleasure that shrilled my heart and yet to decide whether it was love or trophy I won?

I decided to keep it aside, For I never should have tried at first.

Wind swept away consciousness!

Within seconds, hearts scarred.

There were moments of shame ,agony and stress

All covered under hope of comfort.

Love I had Love I got Love cried and survived at last

Page turned , Smiles broke and laughters burst

Soon our computers pinged again and everything felt calm.

But one thing crystal cleared itself….Some Za Za Zoo..s must be left untouched.

By Srishti Pandey