It all began that day,
when my eyes met her.
I had seen her before,
but never this way.

"What beautiful eyes!"
Is what I said to my friends.
They felt no same,
only I felt the difference.

I would never get tired,
of asking about her.
I died to talk,
but never tried.

Then came a day,
when we finally met.
Gradually our hearts,
fell prey to the play.

I always bore a smile
during...