83: The Girl In The Empty Bench

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It's a beautiful day
With the smile of the sun
And peaceful scenes
Of children playing around
And people passing by
Along the ambience
Of friendly sits and chats
There at the corner
Of an empty bench ,
She caught my eyes.

I felt utter weirdness
Building up within me
A long silk hair
Eyes that deeper
Than the ocean
As I sat a few meters
Away from her
Our eyes have met
And my heart smitten
And bewitched
A sudden trust of
Unfamiliar feelings ,
Came onto me.

Her beautiful smile
Her silence makes me weak
But as I try to get close
A doubt clouded me
How will I talk to her?
When she's not even real
Or so it seems?
A portrait of my desire
A vague fragments
Of this made believe scene
The moment I open thy eyes ;

— Is the end of my
     sweet fleeting dream!..




~ nniiwwpoetry ~ 04/23/24

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