To The Stranger, Who stole my heart for a while...

This muse is for a stranger, who stole my heart for a while..

Not by her charming beauty, but the subtle smile...

I remember when I saw her first, a beautiful mess..

Standing around the corner, was she in her yellow dress...

Well, that was the time, she stole my heart..

I wondered,”Had got sent her, to do her part” ?...

We talked for a while, played a game or two..

Sat under the starry skies, we had a chat there too...

A time came.. I was about to confess my attraction..

Soon to be my relief, from the worldly distraction...

But then I realised, She’s the one I could never woo..

Late came the thought, loving her was my taboo...

I can’t do anything, never felt so 

powerless..

I still remember her first glance..

Oh! How beautiful she looked in her yellow dress...

Months passed, Seasons changed..

The time flew and feelings re-arranged...

Now my Heart repents, on what it has done..

Kept quite when it was needed none..

And trapped inside, the web it spun...

Sipping through my cup, I again thought of you..

Your memories settling on my heart, like a morning dew...

And here I am still writing praises about you..

Hoping for a day, you’d read and get impressed..

It still reminds me of the day,

When I saw you in that dress....