WHEN SHE WALKED THROUGH STREET
When she walked through street,
It fastened up my heart beats,
And I felt the place very neat,
Where she placed her lovely feets...
I followed her as an insane spy,
And sighted her on mirror and sky,
Her face filled with a dazzling shy,
When I said her "I am your guy"...
We lived happily for a long time,
And believed hatred as a great crime,
Our life had a romantic rhyme,
Where sorrows and sadness had no prime...
I don't know the reason why,
God cursed me and fated her to die,
My love for her is very high,
So to the world I say "Good Bye"...
-Sharat Kumar.V