They lock their eyes, then walk away,
With a smile so bright, they make my day.
A glimpse of them, and my heart's on fire,
Awakening dreams, they stir desire.
I wish they'd stay and never depart,
To spend some time and share their heart.
Their style is unique, their grace so grand,
With a velvet suit and scarf in hand.
They seldom come, and when they do,
They steal my sleep and leave me blue.
I tried so hard to forget their face,
Yet memories haunt in time and space.
'Geet' had wished to share her heart,
But they just speak and then depart.
8.19pm 2 March 2025
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