The Unknown

Morning time and evening shadows
winter season and summer sunlight
cubicles and entry gates
brings to sight a fair face.

A face unknown and uncharted
devoid of simple recognition
A face so familiar still
Every time the eyes meet.

White color and pink blushes
An unassuming haughty appearance
childlike sweet humble voices
And laughter so very tender.

Days have passed and without
introductions or words to say
still i hold this unknown face
in an admiring place of my heart.


- EC1, Tower3 21/2/7