Monday

Friday

The way you look at me...



You think I can't read minds
But the way you look at me
And I read your eyes
So lovely it has to be

You lie you hide
Am the one supporting you
"She's not my type"
You utter these words out of blue

When you ask me out, you play so cool
Heartbeat goes extreme I figured it out
You blush more than a girl
As if I know nothing what its all about

You stand next to me
As if I need security
Threatening all guys with your eyes
Thats your impressive ability

You show me your car
Asking me if I need a ride
The excuse being to check brakes
And my smile I can't hide

No one can smile the way you do
Melting glaciers with distant glance
I have certain fondness for you
Will tell you when I get a chance


Saturday

Wednesday

Monday

The guy at Church...




On a lovely evening
I met someone so mine
Eyes glanced each other
Got a crush in no time

He asked if am new to place
And I wasn't, so I lied
Kept asking him questions
To flirt I tried

His eyes so charming
Words in a lovely flow
Instead of praying to avoid kt
Went to confessing row

He walked me home
I smiled as he spoke
Words dipped honey
And then, a mind block

I covered three miles
My legs did not sprain
Only when I reached home
I cried loud in pain

He told me am sweet
He said I look good
I blushed at every occasion
And we shared some food

We departed soon
I ran towards home, my mistake
It was time of moon
And his cell no I forgot to take

Still laugh at my stupidity
Even when faces are hard to remember
I still recall his cute smile
So I got crush on that perfect stranger