It was that rainy day when I first laid my eyes upon you, You were getting drenched in red , I had a clear view, The cold gust wrapped in icy drops greeted your presence I stood there mesmerised in your enchanting essence . I cursed my shameless eyes for ogling at your grace But to my surprise you looked straight at my face, I expected an imminent reprisal, but you answered with a simper My heart ached with every beat as my emotions grew deeper.
The bus came untimely and stopped with a rattle Only to herd us inside, resembled more like cattle. I craved to know her more and resented the crowd Of mindless beings who were unromantic and loud.
There was never a ****** to this βcould be romanticβ story But what it explains is the magic of love and its glory.