Poetry: Stranger
And then I saw this man, seemed to be wandering or waiting for someone. He was rather cute, I admit, so as usual, I began to fantasize β a normal girlβs fantasy. As I was going deeper into my imagination, rhymes began to flood into my thought as well.
This piece was the result. Its a very recent work β a very random one at that. I think, thereβs not a day when I go out to the malls nowadays, that a stranger would come up to me, talk to me like they know me all their lives, or simply just smile and stare at me like I have mud all over my body. Sometimes it annoys me, but other times, it just fascinates me.
StrangersJuly 20, 2011I stare at the open space between us
Looking at you from a greater distance
Wondering if I’ll ever have you
A stranger I never knewYou glanced this way – but it wasn’t to me
You’re waiting for someone – that’s obvious I see
Still I wonder if I’ll be one of the few
Of the strangers you never knewIts always funny how people react
To this infatuation – frivolous act
Thinking its fine to mingle anew
To strangers they never knew
I know this is a little bit emotion-less and so random but I believe its never too wrong to say whatβs on my mind, right? Or, write, whatβs on my mind. π
jenamaenb
I'm an IT Professional, and I aspire to help people find their voice online. Mine, happens to be blogging and I share lifestyle tips, creative quirks, and some travel inspos, sprinkled with blogging tips and tricks in hopes inspire everyone to just open up and share. If not blogging, or in front of the computer, I love reading, sewing and sometimes baking when I feel like it!
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