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The Night of 16th November


It had just rained

And the night was darker than usual

The breeze got colder and heavier

 

Stars from up above came on earth

And were shining on the concrete road

The wind was whooshing through the trees

 

There I was standing on the curb

Wearing a classic purple t-shirt and jeans

Everything was usual until that moment

 

That moment when you come up to me

The street light lit you up like a Plutonium

Silhouette of Palm leaves fell on a part of your golden face

 

It was then I truly understood the magic of your eyes

Green just as the oceans in the Maldives

Now I get why girls go crazy for those eyes

 

Have no recollection of what we talked about

Except you said "Love is in the Air"

It felt like Hermoine had cast Petrificus Totalus on me

 

Never knew this feeling

But in that moment I wished for it to be true

It was in that split second I realized that I liked you

 

Just as every good moment

It came to an end too

He said he was reading what's written on my T-shirt

 

My feelings were rapturous

A bright storm of love was unleased in my heart

That night even Universe danced to my joy by showering Leonids

 

Things don't always turn out to be as we expect

I still have that t-shirt as a souvenir

Not of you but of the feeling I felt for the first time

No matter what, this is the feeling I'll remember till the end of my life

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