Love Is Strange Poem by Vishnu Sampoorn

In this whitening sheet of mist
where dew shines on the grass,
on the window I seal a kiss
and write our names, on the glass

Will she look there, will she notice,
such doubts remain in my mind
I wait to see what happens,
I take my seat, and sit behind

She did not come, nor did she sit
nor did my thoughts be to flower
I sulked, the bus started,
one look at the pane got back my power;

I found another kiss, on the window sealed
to me our love it truly revealed

I found our names written on the glass
she was standing, with the dew, shining,
On the grass.