Sunday, June 5, 2011

when i met you

That first meeting , amidst the intellectual crowd
that smell was never smelt before ,that lovely voice was never heard before
I could still remember your innocent face lasting to express itself,
overwhelming was the moment, as it turned out to be when jitters passed oneself.
Moment was short described as we found ourselves short of words,
but was carried forward by coolness of weather and chirruping of birds.
Eyes could have spoken better, had they been given an opportunity but were denied by our shyness.
First meeting did leave an indelinible imprint on my heart and mind,
when you turned out one fine day to be a person non other  than my first love.
Some moments are as pleasant as cool mornings,
some are as heartening as rain showers,
some as satisfying as victories,
but none more soothing than our first meeting.
and now when you've gone far far away ,
those moments run deep down into the pool of my everlasting beautiful memories.