I walked in to the coffee shop in the cloudy gloomy morning.
I sat alone in an empty corner…I could hear the rhythm of silence!
Ordered a coffee…certainly not my dream coffee.
I had a dream….you would be with me.
We will have our dark deep smoky coffee,
We will keep looking each other, the smoke will thunder!
Our words would be making divine verses.

You know why I went to the coffee shop!
You bashed me again, casted me down,
You fooled me, knowingly….unknowingly!
What an enigma, what a riddle it was!
I perhaps fooled myself.
Oh yes, it is not you…I have put myself into enigma.

The coffee was coming late, waiting and waiting….
As I always wait for someone!
When the coffee came, I didn’t see any smoke but the foam
I was looking to it for some while…
The fluffy foam keeps the coffee covered like enigma!
The coffee made me more lonely and a chilly feeling of emptiness.
I have nothing…I have nobody to sit together.
You have everything, you can take your coffee with your brown eyed man!

Every sip made me laugh….what a fool I am!
Whom I draw the portrait of, you stay in his arm!
The poetry you write for whom, I recite, you walk alone with him!
The song I sing, you dance with your man.
What a mock I am, what a fool I have been!

The moment I started loving you,
Your ‘epic silence’ banged with the truth!
My dream, my whim…all fell apart.

Keep well my dream girl…keep well!