Is it....

I had seen him,in morning

very happy, showing his grin

looking for some one impatiently

coming out again and again;

one hand holding the other,

facial glow was clear form distance

unable to stop his spontanous smile;

jaws are poured out

it was noon,but there was 

slight difference in him

his blushed face was like

sheded flower

smile was

playing hide and seek

looking little spent

but the eyes were on the street

unblinked,tired

now, he was not coming out

he was sitting outside only,

i doubt, he was aware

It was evening...

there was no change in his position

street was covered with the blanket

of darkness

his vision was blurred

a thread of water was glittering

extended to his cheeks

but, stone vision was still on the street

suddenly, he laughed,

 than smiled shaking his head

looked at street, once again

an intense pain was in his eyes

he thought of some thing

some work, he was full of energy

he seemed to be in hurry

he entered inside,

opened his laptop, and said 

oh I had to complete this today

what the hell I was doing.......