0 The Spring

Though its the month of November,
Why it suddenly became Spring of the year!

The moment I saw you, smitten with that look
I wish I could paint you on each page of my book,

I wanted to stop the time, right there with you,
for the gleam of your eyes, to lost in it's hue

How will I make me believe that I just met you
It felt as if I am the stream in a fountain found new,

Who said its the peacock only black mgiced by the rain,
When your lips quivered to dance, I drenched again n again,

Oh ! so it's you oh dear!
Then keep the spring forever...