I met this beautiful maiden..she seemed a little confused...
I helped her at the station..she left me totally bemused..
I helped her at the station..she left me totally bemused..
then thoughts started plaguing me again..
thinking abt how it all began..
we were in the same batch,
but it seemed there was some rough patch..
i tried to break the ice..
but it seemed as if it was a steep precipice
..n then HE broke in..
& blessed me with the chance..
but it seemed as if it was a steep precipice
..n then HE broke in..
& blessed me with the chance..
there we were at the same stop..seemed like it was all green now;
where had been a drought..
even more beatific it was..
she took the bus in which i was..
where had been a drought..
even more beatific it was..
she took the bus in which i was..
i knew it was my chance to sieze the fortune..
i took the seat adjoining to subject formality to prune..
i initiated the talk..
n she didnt balk..
i took the seat adjoining to subject formality to prune..
i initiated the talk..
n she didnt balk..
we chated along for quite long, am sure..
i realised she's extremly pure..
then came the time for the tryst to end..
but something stopped me from taking the bend..
i realised she's extremly pure..
then came the time for the tryst to end..
but something stopped me from taking the bend..
i cldnt detest..
it had been nice n i agreed to make else rest..
waited for her to announce her fate..
saw the workers lifting pepsi crates...
she sent me a message when she reached home..
n i slept a sleepless sleep dreaming abt the TAJ Mahal dome..
HEY,...cute poem...talks beauutifully of an innocent tete- a tete...:D
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