I remember the first day I met you, <br />I caught a glimpse of your face far in the crowd, <br />Glowing in the diffused golden twilight, <br />I strode in the seething mass to be near you. <br /> <br />I remember the day I met you again, <br />You frowned at me in response to my smiling, though, <br />Ardent longing for your love was burgeoning, I realized, <br />Aloft flew wishes of a moment alone for you and me, anon. <br /> <br />I remember the day I met you again, <br />You flung a glowing smile to me and walked away, <br />And you fondled me again by eying me furtively paces after, <br />A golden era was blossoming out as ever I wished. <br /> <br />I remember the day we lusciously conversed, <br />Your sweet rippling still echoes again and again, <br />Many a time exchanged our thoughts of love at our rendezvous, <br />By the sweet singing, lonesome, white, rippling brook. <br /> <br />I remember we saying “The day is only for you and me, ” <br />“We are the only two in this glebe; the glebe is only for us, ” <br />Smothered around us the halo of our love, <br />We could see nothing but us, we could hearken nothing but ours. <br /> <br />March 30,2010 - Perinnanam<br /><br />Nooruddeen Mathilakathveetil<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/made-for-each-other-7/
