They were hanging in a
sway.
As I touched each one,
My bangles rustled along
the run.
Thinking about the shirt,
I picked blue leaving
behind the rest.
Its texture was soft and
smooth,
Felt like a feather when
moved.
Its fragrance was sweet,
Familiar and neat.
I held it near my heart,
Closed my eyes, went deep
down from start.
Everything about it was so
beautiful,
My eyes were nearly full.
I turned around,
Saw him with a smile and
little frown.
He was watching me since
long,
And I was in my own world
of song.
His eyes questioned,
My smile answered.
I encircled my arms around
him,
He pulled me towards him.
Shyly, I wrapped the tie
around his collar,
He gave me a peck of
million dollars.
Tying a tie,
May be an art to try.
But for me, from selecting
one,
To tying it, was
everything to won.
My heart knows and
believes firm,
This tying tie has made a
bond for confirm.
