That corner was quite visible <br />From my desk where I used to sit <br />Where there was a coffee vending machine <br />Where there was a photocopier and a mail rack <br />You used to come often to that corner <br />To take a cup of coffee or for mail check… <br />I still remember, the way you used to peep <br />Many a times you used to come <br />Just for nothing… <br />May be, just to see me… <br />It has been many years now, <br />I don’t sit on that place… <br />But still I remember that corner <br />And your innocent face… <br />I never had a chat with you <br />May be we will never meet again… <br />But there was a feeling that we both had <br />That let me to remember you again and again…<br /><br />Sumita Datta<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-corner-still-reminds-me-of-you/
