• sunshine13 23w

    You sat two rows ahead of me..
    Skin that matched mine..
    Black top, skinny jeans..
    And red hair.. Just like wine..
    At the first Hault..
    You turned around,
    Glanced at me..
    Tucked a strand behind your ear..
    And looked ahead..

    I had liked red when I was in love
    And went back to hating it when I wasn't..
    So, for me to love your red
    On this quiet train ride
    On an ordinary Sunday afternoon
    Was neither quiet nor ordinary..

    I would have actually called it love.. Maybe!
    But I wasn't that naive anymore..

    But then, Life.. !!
    Life is a tease
    And It proved to be so, once again..
    Because when you got off two stops later
    I watched you walk away , slowly..
    And when you stopped , turned around..
    Again tucked that red strand of hair ..
    And smiled!!
    Like you already knew..

    This smile could turn a man, naive..
    Dammit, Again!!

    - Ankita

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    This smile could turn
    a man, naive..
    Dammit, Again!!

    - Ankita