Since I was passing at a break neck speed i didn't catch your view,
I didn't catch your glowing eyes,
I didn't catch your lock of hair twirled twisted flirting with the the wind,
I didn't catch your smile which broaden at the sight of me.


But what lingered, was your redolence,ur pretence,and a perchance, 
A perchance to dream,which draw me to you,
Woke me from my dream,shook me up to see,that its you, 
My dance,my last dance 
To mortality!!!!


And then she waved to me
As a storm waves to a blade of grass...
I held my nerves and looked through the smoldering glass..
She spoke to me as the wind whistles through a shell.. 
                                                          And to me the words fell...
                                                          as the rain drops fall on a rose petal...