The day drew nearer to an end when we met.
It was not a call for jubilation 
nor it was an understated coup,
it was simply a plain engagement

in a fancy, Japanese restaurant,
we exchanged glances
earmarked smiles,
understatements and ironies

I just remembered how it looked like;
you were next to me and
they were in front of us mulling over 
a thought of our possible correlation

that was never familiarity
but a conceived fondness
born out of "their" excitement-
Not knowing it was a metaphor of yearning.

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