Well Harsh attempted a hand in poetry... I got inspired to write a comment and came up with something impromptu.. Just put it up here as well .. ya know.. CHUMMA!!! =))
> *Often she passes through my gaze, > > And often I dream of her face, > > Coz I see it clearly even in haze, > > In this life of mine, a Formula 1 Race.* > > *The way she moves, full of grace, > > The spirit in her, her dress of lace, > > Amazing thoughts her face it says, > > And vivid emotions that she portrays.* > > *To see her, I wait a long time, > > And while I wait, I play with a dime, > > But still I think, would be a crime? > > That I just sit and think, and act like a mime!* > > *Someday soon, I will tell her this > > That she makes my life, with her very existence - a bliss > > And maybe I get lucky and I get a kiss > > And with these ramblings, I dismiss*/:)! Naah, not feeling mushy anymore. But, well, am amazed at what crap i come up with when i let my mind wander... Hmmm how abt a poem based on that?