Only He knows

He wondered when he would  meet her next
Thinking of all the things he would say to her
So he began to write it in his diary
Not wanting  to miss on any  word.                                      
Some pages have tattered, few are been left blank                
The empty pages have lost  their  voices                       
To let her know the feelings of her man
They meet often but he hasn't yet proposed his love
The diary has grown tired and  older,
So have the tears which has dried up now.



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