Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Finding Love Part - I

She sat
Next to me,
Never granting me
The glance I wished for.
Never she gifted me
The smile i longed for.
Looking out
Through the window she was,
Of a bus
Moving so slow.
Lost in dreams
I was,
Losing track of time
Every second of it.
Wishing for the journey
Never to end.
And the bus pulled over
My dreams drained out.
She got out
Looking out I was
Wishing for a last glimpse
And there she was
Looking back at me;

1 comment:

Believer, for now.. said...

awwwwwww... how sweet!
(mush mush) :P
keep it up!