The Crush

It was morning,

And sun was shining.

I had left home,

Didn’t know, would meet to whom.

After catching a bus,

I got the crush.

Putting earphones,

He was sitting alone.

His eyes! Hauting diamond gray blue,

And lips! pink flamingo.

His hair was flying,

Just because of wind.

And all those things,

Pushed me towards him.

Just sat beside him,

And asked,’What are you listening’,

He offered earphones,

Towards my side.

Both were enjoying the song,

But all of sudden,

Happened something wrong.

The bus crossed,

Noida sector nine,

Which was the destination of mine.

So, you are thinking,

What happened next??

I just get of the bus,

And forgetting the crush

– Eshita Pathak

Billi Bong