Lost

Sitting in a class, alone,

The boy kept looking at the girl,

She had a pony tail,

Sitting in the class, alone,

The boy kept looking her smile,

She had a beautiful smile,

Sitting in the class, alone,

The boy kept looking at her eyes,

Those were big bright,

Sitting in the class, alone,

The boy kept looking in her eyes,

The longer he looked,

The deeper he went,

As he looked,

He got lost in her eyes,

He got lost in her fantasy.

The boy went home,

And, He wrote poems,

And, He wrote novels,

And, He wrote essays,

And, He is still lost in her eyes,

Finding a way out…

© Ashraf Shaikh