Slowly and slowly the short text converted into long lines, Though sober, her love intoxicated me like a strong wine. I never believed I would ever engage in those sleepless nights, Sometimes by the window, sometimes at the terrace, Her love made me forget even the strongest cold bites. The urge for likeliness was so great That one day eventually we decided to meet. But not in public, not in park Somewhere in the dark, Where no one would see us, there was no threat of any fuss, Where we could talk to the end of our wits, and talk about each and every bit Of ourselves and our future, and how we would nurture, Our relationship into successful end, if the situation permits. 7:00 of the evening was the time allotted, She was standing at the end street as we have plotted. Ohh!! What a beauty was she looking in the red top, That even today I can describe her in details, My story was becoming more like a fairy tale, Both hands in hands we went into the wood, And sat under a banyan tree where we should, The night was bitter and cold, bt we were too bold, For the fear outside didn't matter, What she said after,got me shattered... I cannot expose the conversation we had, I'm afraid it will again make me sad, For the one hour I spent with her was the only I could, B'cuz she was never mine and never would, I don't complain for falling for u, Bt my heart is stubborn what can I do? Sometimes I sit beside the lake, hoping for some good, My eyes still searches for you in the wood, Bt u never came and I remained all alone, With the sweet memory of how at the end You kissed my forehead and said on the shore "I wish I have met you before" "I Wish i have met you Before"-Part 2
