27 April 2012
You look so wonderfully busy
Unaware of the world whirling past
The unending rush of footsteps
The click-clacking of heels
The hectic flurry of work whizzing about you
You, with your head bent
Pen poised in hand
Can slow down the mad world
To suit your own pace and time
You, with one glance
Just one crooked smile
Can slow down quickened heartbeats
You sure stopped mine
Opuss № I