‘Twas an eventful mishap:
Our accidental meeting-
Stumbling into each other
Tripping on a locked gaze
Oblivious to human traffic
Ignoring warning signals that
Reached a screaming pitch-
Jumping the red light that forbade
Us to go further on this path,
Chosen, already, for us!
A soul now breathed into mishappen lives
Knowing this: that we may not be “right”
But will always, ever, be true
To ourselves
And so, each other…
15 June, 2008
Day#10 of #NaPoWriMo 🙂 Repetitive theme 🙂 Mush and Goo being the favourite flavour hereabouts 😀
Old Write, New Life 🙂
A Quest on Overdrive ... :) 
October 7, 2008 at 8:42 am
🙂
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October 7, 2008 at 11:39 am
Shal… 🙂 Thanks!
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April 10, 2015 at 10:21 pm
Some poems are forever
Go out of style — never
And when it’s about love
They stand way above
And beyond all other genre!
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April 12, 2015 at 2:54 pm
My favourite genre too… as you know! Gulshan, thanks 🙂
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