The moment she stepped out the butterflies awoke, she looked left, she looked right, she captured my stare.
Her walk is graceful, her poise is statuesque, like a princess who is becoming a queen. What do I see? what do I feel? this day going forward its all surreal.
Traffic stops, times stops, all I know is that our eyes are locked.
She reached her destination, so subtle but yet so commanding; not to her knowledge, time stopped for her presence to be acknowledged.
I take her hand and lead her first, time to quench the Sunday thirst. The curtain raises, all eyes give praises, to the beauty the are witnessing for all to see; warm smiles all around, everywhere for free.
I sit and gaze smiling and laughing, my mind is in awe of what it is processing, she speaks so softly, but with amazing precision, everything she says is right - I’ve made my decision.
We drink we talk, we discover and we walk, we like and feel, she now knows my name is Neel.
We laugh we talk, we’re free. How wonderful this moment, we did discover, the time we first met one another.
