Treasure Island

Sumeet Mukherjee


One Glance to One Kiss


The journey of life, so mysteriously told
Every dream when slowly unfolds
I wait for her, for that one single chance
For that special moment of one glance

Staring at her, I forget all norms
Dreams and imaginations start taking forms
I wish she turns back and see me for a while
For that special moment of one smile

Every pulse reminds me of the fear
Every beat of my heart I could hear
The feeling as innocent as a turtle dove
For that special moment of one love

That unknown love with a covert affection
In the crowded world we look for seclusion
To hold that hand, we could as much
For that special moment of one touch

As a current, through the spine it flows
As a fragrant breeze, when it blows
That mystique moment, that touch as snug
For that special moment of one hug

Forgetting the world, now she falls in my arms
Away from the pains, from sufferings and harms
Then comes the moment which I wish I never miss
And that’s the special moment of one kiss.


- Sumeet Mukherjee

Submitted: Friday, August 23, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 23, 2013
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