The Day I Met Him
One day I met a boy
Meeting him,
Gave me the real meaning of the word joy,
He was different from the ones
I met so far
The one who I think
Was capable of finding
My all hidden scars,
I wondered
If meeting him was an accident
Or a sign by universe
But I think our fate wanted
It's exactly reverse,
The day came to an end
And he walked away
Where I wished a little more
For him to stay,
But he slowly walked away
And never looked back again,
Don't know where did he came from
Or where did he go
And in the end
He became someone
I wished to know,
I hope someday, somewhere
We meet again
NOT By an accident
BUT by fate
Don't know how long it will take
But I'll wait....
Copyright © White Hunter | Year Posted 2023
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