The next time you travel
By bus at night.
May a beautiful girl occupy
The seat beside you.
May you talk all night
And hit it off well.
May she ask your number
Before you could.
Then by next weekend
May she come to meet you
And you two readily
Fall for each other.
May bike-trips happen
To you both. Late night
Convos under the stars.
Music, love, lust, fights.
And worse, a marriage.
May you have a seamless
Happy life. Two kids in a
Big home. One girl
And the other boy.
One afternoon when you
Sleep on the couch.
May one of them throw a
Steel glass at your face.
And when you wake up
Irritated, to the summer of
Power cut. May you curse
The humidity with
The sweetness of what you
Briefly felt in the dream.