"ONE AND A NINETY NINE PERCENT" - A Poem by P. Navya Sri, BA, III Year
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ONE AND A NINETY NINE PERCENT
When I did not know what love meant,
I loved you with all my soul.
Now that I know what love means,
You aren't here with me.
There are many that are after me,
Forcing me to accept their shallow love.
I don't know what about me, enthuses them;
Such follies are entertained in inventory rumors,
They have no access to my heart any longer.
Now, I think of my dignity -
Because of you and for you, my love.
You just stopped at that one percent,
Yet I am here, at a ninety nine percent -
Obsessed with your smile, your words;
I levitate by thoughts of you and your feelings.
There are many that are after me,
Forcing me to accept their shallow love.
I don't know what about me, enthuses them;
Such follies are entertained in inventory rumors,
They have no access to my heart any longer.
Now, I think of my dignity -
Because of you and for you, my love.
You just stopped at that one percent,
Yet I am here, at a ninety nine percent -
Obsessed with your smile, your words;
I levitate by thoughts of you and your feelings.
~ P. Navya Sri (BA)
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