There he was sitting and staring at her,
Thinking of the sunshine which her smile spread,
Looking at her, he smiled to himself,
He was not perfect for her,
As she was so fine all the time,
Her perfect lips,
Her sway in the hips,
He just stalked her,
He looked at her eyes,
Hoping that he sees himself in them,
He stared at her pearlies,
Hoping that he was the reason behind it,
She was musical in her own way,
She was a mystery unsolved,
She was the love song,
She looked at him in a way he didn't knew,
She knew he stared, she smiled for him,
He hoped that she knew,
What she meant to him,
He wanted to be the song she sang,
He wanted to be the talk she gossiped,
She talked a lot, talked a lot about him,
She sang the song which he heard when the lights were dim,
He prayed for her every night,
He wished for her to be with him just tonight,
She prayed for him every night,
She wished to be beside him at every sight,
He smiled at her,
She smiled at him,
And they knew that Love had fallen upon them.
Love,
Smita Ranjan
Thinking of the sunshine which her smile spread,
Looking at her, he smiled to himself,
He was not perfect for her,
As she was so fine all the time,
Her perfect lips,
Her sway in the hips,
He just stalked her,
He looked at her eyes,
Hoping that he sees himself in them,
He stared at her pearlies,
Hoping that he was the reason behind it,
She was musical in her own way,
She was a mystery unsolved,
She was the love song,
She looked at him in a way he didn't knew,
She knew he stared, she smiled for him,
He hoped that she knew,
What she meant to him,
He wanted to be the song she sang,
He wanted to be the talk she gossiped,
She talked a lot, talked a lot about him,
She sang the song which he heard when the lights were dim,
He prayed for her every night,
He wished for her to be with him just tonight,
She prayed for him every night,
She wished to be beside him at every sight,
He smiled at her,
She smiled at him,
And they knew that Love had fallen upon them.
Love,
Smita Ranjan
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