The Day We Met

I still remember the day we met.

Right in front of the house with "To-Let".

You wore a white polo with denim, and slip-on-shoes.

I put on fit & flare dress beautifully made of Chantilly net.

We saw each other but it was more of a gaze.

With abundant roguish thoughts, all of a sudden raised.

You simpered but I kept quiet at the moment.

You discerned my dubiety and left me mazed.

And then the hurly-burly of city life broke our trance.

We parted our ways with our 'hole and corner' romance.

That morning felt more glossy, more than before.

The cold-hearted lives of the two, took a swift doting turn.

Both left it to the universe, to decide fate of this infatuation.

'Cause some phenomena meant to happen for a Beautiful Reason'.