vacillating...
this resolute and sanguine girl,
bent over the bench,
with a cigarette in hand,
fantasized about her idyllic world -
where nothing is invidious,
and people are magnanimous.
her unmarred imaginary universe celebrates liberality and interdependence.
not violence, not narrow-mindedness, not self-interest.
*
as she praised the boy effusively,
they both fell into this river of unknowns.
an impromptu rendezvous,
where pinnacles of desire aspire.
she finds him absolutely amiable.
he finds her eclectic.
a sense of equilibrium exists here.
they complement each other melodiously,
careful not to sabotage anything.
*
the moment he walked into the room, she knew.
he possessed the most mysterious eyes of all.
those large and hypnotic eyes,
they could keep you still for eternity;
wondering who the soul behind those eyes belong to.
his faith in his own infallibility only aggravate her sense of fairness.
but the chemistry between them is undeniable.
they've both left indelible impressions on each other.
*
we need to be vociferous and not reticent.
voice your feelings, let the true colors flow.
who knows where this beautiful tide will take us all...
but is it possible to have two cakes at the same time?
