It was a foggy wintry morning.
I was strolling through the park
When you came across me.
You smiled while jogging
Like you do everyday
I smiled back at you.
You kept on running
Moving ahead.
But I was standstill again,
Spellbound and bowled over
Thinking about the moment divine
When your amorous eyes met mine.
How I wished every single day
That you would talk to me
But I feared approaching thee
As your smile I yearned to see.
One Saturday you didn’t come
I waited hours after hours
After my walk I took some rest
Sitting amidst the flowers.
Three hours passed by
But you did not arrive.
I went back home sadly
I wanted to see you badly.
The next day nothing changed,
You were again not there,
Never ever did you come back
This tragedy I had to bear.
Days passed and nights too
Still I could never forget you.
And the memories of joggers’ park
Will rule my mind despite being stark. |