It’s been exactly a year,
since I first saw you. Belonged to townsfolk, more or less, I was, for the
first time going to spend with you for more than 6 weeks. It excited me, for I
always dreamt of being with you. And then, finally, I saw you, in-person.
You were so handsome,
caught my attention and nerves at the very first sight. Believe me; no one
could captivate my heart like that. And there, you stood, with your vast
shoulders and stunning moves. Such a roaring personality you were. You were
both serene and dynamic at the same time. You attracted many hoi polloi too.
What to do, except for squeezing that jealousy?
It became a routine for
me from then on. To complete my work and travel all the way, just to behold you.
I know, people presume communication is through words, not always. Silence does
it much better!
And yeah, THE time timed.
I had to leave you. Tears weren’t rolling down, but the same pain deep inside,
for I can never have you in my sight again. Got into the shoes of being your
beholder for the last time. You were the same, charming and tranquil. I, your
one-side lover, finally bid you adieu.
Just wanted to say that
you are being missed here…
O’ dear Marine drive, I
love you!!
P.S. You look stunning
now, especially in your monsoon apparel.
