The crossed path

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Here I am in a distant faraway place.

a vagabond by nature and without a saving grace

and this girl i meet gives me a hidden glance,

and I am left to understand this sheer chance.

Her grandpa tells me that she is married,

so said her mother and her sisters too,

but she insists on that she was never married,

and I do not understand what is actually true.

I feel her white haired grandpa will never lie,

her mother and sisters too will not lie by and by.

Then why is it that she fervently lies,

oh, it's hard to understand those silent sighs.

I wonder if she is just joking with me.

or that she is simply mocking at me.

Is it that she is just flirting with me.

or is it that she is indirectly wooing me.

Her youthful face to me seems somehow cute,

and her speech when she talks is almost mute.

Her shying away smile is worth its plight,

for it has disturbed this heart's peace of delight.

My friends are taking chances to woo her,

and I too can't help stealing certain glances at her.

While it's true that opposite poles attract each other:

I only wish that my delicate heart would not falter.

I asked her that if she would go with me,

Her reply was affirmative with utmost glee,

I wish she would know that she is so young,

and that to someone else, I already belong.