Billions of
people in the world
Some very jolly,
yet others too cold
We come across
strangers every single day
May not talk or
guess what- we may
Those unknown
faces become familiar
As you spend
some time together
Chitchats and
conversations as you go along
Silence in
between, just to hum a song
Lots of topics
to discuss, debate and gossip
Over the coffee
as you take the sip
Mixed feelings
and delicate emotion
Slowly enter
with some confusion
Time flies by
and waits for none
Need to express
your love, in case you have grown
There you are,
with the stick of red rose
She had never
thought that you would propose
No hard
feelings, but the turnout rate is low
Rejection gives
you a kind of big blow
Sometimes lucky
enough to continue being friend
Else you’re left
with no option but be estranged
Back in the
world again with lots of strange faces
To start the
first conversation again, he almost dreads
No more
heart-breakups and no more pain
All those ‘cherished’
moments went in vain
