hey she’s waving at you
Told my friend
I turned around who?
She, that girl in pink tees
She must have mistaken me
As someone else
I don’t know her
Or may be she knows me..
We hurried for the ticket queue
As I neared I heard “excuse me
Can u plz get me 2 tickets”
Here she was pleading
Handing me a 500 rupee note
And I was like why not
Of course , no problem
She thanked twice & gave a smile
Gentle smile, it was
First time I noticed her
Beautiful in her own way
But with clumsy sort of hair
Before I could ask
“Do you know me”
My friends dragged me
To get into the hall
I wondered who she was
May be a friends friend
Or may be some distant relative
In the interval she crossed again
Giving a sheepish smile
My friends went gaga
Asking who she is?
I don’t know
May be she is in
Our university I replied
Movied ended & we left
Our eyes met again on the exit
And she stared me as if saying
Don’t you recognize me?
Her stares were familiar
But I wonder who she was
That girl in pink tees………..
