It is almost three days,

I haven’t seen her face,

Thoughts running through my mind, in case,

She has left this place.
 

I never had the guts to speak,

Looking at her, my knees went weak,

Her body so slender and sleek,

I wished that I could stare at her for weeks.
 

Should have told her at least once,

Think, I have missed my chance,

Just her one meteoric glance,

And I am in a trance.
 

I wondered did she ever knew,

That she made my mind blew,

Should have made attempts a few,

At least, should have said adieu.
 

It’s the fourth day today,

Dejected, I plodded away,

Suddenly on the other side of the way,

A familiar face I see and stay.
 

God! Is she aware, past three days I have gone through hell,

One sight of her and I almost fell…

The blowing wind brought to me her pleasant smell,

And yes, again, I am under her spell.