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.
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