Deja Vu

When I look at you,

It's just like I'm having a Deja Vu.

Your eyes, remind me of the ocean, so deep,

Your hair, flows like the sparkling brook,

Your voice, sweet like the morning birds,

Your lips, like the cherry blossoms in bloom,

Your smile, warm like the sunrise on the skin,

Your touch, soft like the petals of a rose,

And your heart, beautiful like the glowing moon.

Oh fair lady!

When I see you,

I see nothing new,

It's just like I'm having a 

Deja Vu.

Anurag A. Kar

1st year undergraduate student,

Department of E and ECE