Sitting in a corner,
Like a loner,
I lay pondering over your thoughts,
You dint turn up after all my waits.
Expectations burnt inside me with glare,
Seldom for which do you care?
Vacant seats filled up with all couples,
The noise of all talks and many chuckles.
Time fled in silence yet,
No signs of you, but,
My eyeballs raced, door to the podium,
Awaiting a figure, if at all you come.
My heart wept, not eyes,
As I waited, For You.