The Girl he sees Everyday!

Once in a while, I saw him come,

With a wide smile, like a flower bloom.

None has his name, who is this guy?

Have just seen him, work nearby!

Never knew what? He used to at,
Did he hesitate? To speak from heart!
It was the girl, who just came aboard,
And it was the feel, I had to conclude.
She never knew him, he never knew her,
But his only dream is seeing her from far.
Every day, same routine, never bothered to speak,
Be it the sunshine, be it the thunder strike,
He stays at work, until she goes home,
And will be back, next day before she came.
Even in those days, he goes to roam-
He comes back always, to check her frame.
Occasionally she saw- him looking at her,
Which rode his raw- heart going in war.
Seeing him was like, seeing anything alike,
Her heart didn’t speak, and her mind blank.
One day she vanished, may be on leave,
All along he searched, as he cannot believe,
His eyes looking for, all the way it went,
And mind scolding for, he always kept quiet.
Day she was back, he was ready to speak,
But he couldn’t take, as his heart shook.
Once again she went, but never came back,
The guy was stunt, couldn’t take the break.
Throughout the lonely-life he had lived,
He had wept, only-for he wasn’t relieved.
“I should have spoken, I should have asked”
Was the only thing, the mind thought about.
Are you such guy? Your heart may shake,
But never be shy, else she’ll never be back.

                                                    ——– Artistic Ryter