In a dry morning once ever
The poem will remind it later, 
In a journey,a girl i had met
Don’t know why i became so tempted,
To dedicate a poem over her
Who was an unknwon passenger !!

I was seated near the window in a coach 
She came searching a window in same coach,
Short heighted she was with slim body 
I had ever seen such a silent lady,
With red and black she was properly dressed 
Smile on her lips i couldn’t traced,
She was silent for a long
Enjoying her list of song,
For long time i kept on gazing
The journey why was so amazing !!

When did she opened hair her 
Seemed as beauty dazzles over her,
Again and again she was shaping her hair
And I thought beauty her resides there, 
Eyes though did make contact 
But they didn’t remain intact, 
Wishes were two gaze at her 
I was frightened it won’t hurt her !!

The poem i may not present her 
In future i may not meet her, 
But the journey was so intresting 
That made the poem describing, 
Don’t know why I lost cöntrol
To write over an unknown girl,
Once she was looking outside 
Then found gazing at my side,
With pen and paper what i was doing
Probably it made her confusing !!

She may curse,she may slap 
Seeing a beauty,a poet has right to clap
I had not made her my crush
Neither i had won her trust,

The journey ended without a communication
But the girl was still in my sensation;
With this my pen did stop
And my imagination was gone crushed.....SATYAJIT