the fishergurl and the boy

"Do you love me,

as wind loves the leaves of grass, 

caressing in beautiful dusk?

Do you love me, 

as one day a cloud filled with rain

loved the crazy young sand dune

and emptied herself to the sand dune 

only to transform it and herself?

Do you love me, 

as the pillars of a temple 

loves another 

but does not get 

too close to each other 

so to hold the temple, they share 

from crumbling away?

Do you love me,

as a candle loves a moth 

and burns every bit with it

but does not forget 

to light the world around?

Do you love me,

as a river loves its flow 

and still does not fail 

to quench a million others on the go?",

All this and beyond this was what the boy wanted to ask the fishergurl. 

But never he did, never he could...

Still it happened as was destined and as was repeated a million times before

  Boy fell in love for fishergurl...

that dreamy li'l boy who was not so honest but was very much innocent fell in love for that fishergurl who was not so innocent but was very much honest.