New me

I saw

there he was,

sitting on porch.

Facing towards me,

chatting along every individual with glee.

There was me,

inaudible and still.

Mystifying what came to his attention,

that god arranged me an excursion with him to mention

Now there was us,

longing for fondness i didn't get chance to wonder or create a fuss.

Dawn plus mid was pleasant and subtle

therefore, I didn't noticed as things began to clutter.

Was much excited to feel glad,

extremely overlooked everything bad.

Dream of walking in aisle wearing red saree,

not at all noticed misfortune ahead me.

To what extremity ,

could I wear this witty hostility.       

And there was newer me,             

 it was the time for me blew up this grime.