Someone Like Sweet Melody Poem by Bhaskar Shelke

It was a bright day,
When I saw her,
The sky was shining like a cream,
She was looking at me,
Oh! Was that my dream?

Her soul is like an angel's one,
About look? Much better than me,
Her eyes are like snow,
As I try to find myself in it, She stoles it,
Complicated, isn't it, yeah I know,

When she walks it looks like a Peahen,
When she talks it feels like a pleasant song,
Yes, I'm talking about my crush,
Someone who is un-comparable,
Looking at her flowers call them self trash,

But, what she feels about me? Can't say,
May be not what I think,
But the way she looks at me,
Is like she wants to talk something,
As we both are shy,
At the end of the day it's nothing,

She is someone,
Someone I liked,
Perhaps I'll need to say ‘God-bye' before the ‘Hi',
But that's all right, I'll keep memories like
‘Sweet Melody',
Wherever I am.