THE MEETING POINT(Continued...)

The 7 hours of joy always stays here in my sight
The sarcastic comments because of my small height
Giggling with him on such silly issues
I wish he would have tied laces of his shoes


The whispering, his warm and unnerved arm
The glowing eyes, and the unending charm
The heavenly silence in the auto rickshaw
O lord! Boys should speak first please make it a law

“PS I LOVE U” was his precious gift
We’ll never separate, nothing can bring a rift
The nurturing love deeps n deep
His uncombed hair is a mysterious keep

The silence and passion, joy and peace
Homogenous mixture of all kept me at ease
The uneasiness prevailing in bus because of sum1’s tobacco smoke
My laughter doubled at his every "POOR JOKE"

The audacity we had dared to own before
I wish I could write something more
He proposed me n wanted to speak a lot
I looked in his eyes, tried to speak but could not :)