The Girl In Floral Dress

On a bright sunday afternoon Roaming market in search of mushroom I was about to reach when I saw a girl her skin was white golden hairs with curl I didn‘t stop but my heart did I rushed behind a car and hid Through the window I gazed as she walked her lips like rose as sweet she talked In floral yellow dress she shined so bright she stole away my heart‘s limelight but in next moment I was in sheer fright as car drove away and I was at her sight She looked at me and I saw her smile and I froze atleast for a while She took a step ahead, I took one behind my heart pounding hard about to grind She spoke “hello“ and there was silence on my part she stood there for me to start and after a minute she started to depart Still frozen I was left with broken heart