Groping in dark like a body on pyre
I was struggling to hold happiness in my vain
Suddenly phone flashed with a beeping clash
There, She introduced herself as “Naina”, intrigued by my fame
Then the words flowed and the feelings rised
I did realize her presence hitting me inside
I don’t know if it were words or her spell
But she became light and I felt again health
I felt attached, I felt attuned
A drowning bliss and a glimpse of truth
That “love is the key for All broken twigs,
That Love is this potion”, this all I could see
Yeah It wasn’t that worth but not to let the gratitude unexpressed
I asked her whereabouts but she was too frivolous
Without any footprints, leaving any clue
She vanished like she had appeared out of blue
Now i wonder if she was an angel of blues or a girl just homely
Ummm whoever she was, for me she was a true serendipity
