A sweet Afternoon

This poem is dedicated to a sweet afternoon which I spent with a sweet and charming girl!!!

Many years later

in a chilly afternoon,

I met a girl at a lonely sweet floor,

who was beautiful, as a moon landed on a planet of lights.

This I write for her

to the memories of an unsung song,

still I cant measure

how much in me she still belong.

Many years later

in a chilly afternoon,

I met a girl at a lonely sweet floor

who was beautiful, as a moon landed on a planet of lights.

Suddenly i became a poet

I wanted to play a guitar, 

like a lonely cloud, I felt

who suddenly found a smiling star.

On the same floor.like a bird

she keeps walk off every evening,

and I was weak to speak a word

about my hearts bleeding.

I was thinking about her always

she was there everywhere,

the flowers reminded her face

songs I heard was about her.

One day she did not came

I searched for her every where,

without even knowing her name

I cried for her, in the silence of mist winters.

Days fall, like a sad winter leaves 

to months and years,

but in mind,she still lives

for me, as she is near to me.

Many years later

in a chilly afternoon

I met a girl at a lonely sweet floor,

who was beautiful, as a full moon landed on a planet of lights.