Strangers

It just happens at strange places, Boys and girls meet and greet! The tall buildings are testament to it, Or perhaps the lonely streets. A gentle gale, certain together feats, Up on the stage , the guitars play and the drum beats. Boys and girls sway, Fun in the arena, at a distance an old lady prays. Glances and the steps mingle, The eyes brighten , the crowd roars asking the band to play the popular single. The numbers gets exchanged, Now did the thoughts get hatched or buried ? Then we meet and thoughts move to a different plane, We keep thinking if all this is sane? Sweet nothings of life, The eyes glisten and in deep thoughts we dived. The lips meet, signalling truly love has arrived.

Romance!!

The bright twilight,
  u reached in time, for me the alibi was,traffic was tight.
Then came the frapper and the lime soda,
 the talks flowed and the lights glowed.
The seeds of love deep in our head,
  we exchanged those cheeky kisses, as we swayed our head.
the sneak out in the morning,
 until we stepped in toit, seems was in mourning.
the drinks had a say, the glowing sun albeit the golden hay.
In the back of my mind, the thought echoed ,
 can i sing or an entrepreneur inside me will it come into life and being ?
there were no easy answers,
 the conversation rhymed , like it will rhyme night and day
and it was beautiful and words are just not enough to say.