Bee in Bus

A Bee entered into the bus?
Is that all enough for a fuss?
So many talks about it now,
Is it for some nature’s love ?

Or was it that Bumble Bee ?
You're scared from your knee,
May be it wanted some fun,
It might go, after all’s done,

It wanted to see pretty faces?
Beyond religion, caste, races?
Or was it really glaring at you ?
Okay, so you don’t have a clue!

So many pretty girls around,
Buzzing with stereo surround,
Do just lend your ears for once,
They are as quiet as some nuns,

Strange you love their nector,
Collected from many a sector,
If you love that sweet honey,
My lines won't sound so funny,

Spare your phones and listen,
Nature will smile and glisten,
Stay away from phone for a day,
You can try in april or in May !

Prettier things do hurt more,
Harder to find, so never ignore,
No point running away from it,
Do pay attention, don’t quit,

May be it was in love with you,
Am sure you didn’t get the clue,
Just ask the Bee, if you want to,
First flight, or is that your debut ?

May be it had lost its own way,
But, it sure did make your day,
Was it looking for a big love too ?
Like the one between me and you!