i was at my desk.
open a book to read.
soon i found myself alone.
memory flashing back to yesterday everything.
she was with me in the coffee shop.
i was fear to express my love.
holding a rose in my hand with some courage i told her she was my love.
she accepted my love.
she offered me a walk along road.
we exchanged our words
and then went back.
©subirmitra
S