...I Am In Love

Few years ago just at first glance of him, it clicked me that what's love at first sight means, though it didn't end up as a love story but still it taught me how to love;

When the sparrow starts to sing and sun rays start to bring the freshness of air his face starts to appear in my mind, receiving the morning greetings while he patting on my head the clock speeds up and wakes me up without notice then it fills like I am in love;

When the wind starts to run and sunshine starts to burn the tiles of our corridor, his peaceful talk and charming smile make me feel like the chillness of night goes by tickling my feet and in a blink the invitation of lunch comes by and ends the momentary daydreaming then it fills like I am in love;

When the air gets cold and sunset get told to come back next day the fireflies start to gather on trees by listening to the pleasant flute of him in a dark shadow of ashoka, their love shows up in a heart shape telling me secretly about the stories of better half, listening to the evening prayers brings my mind to the living by ending the imaginary novel then it fills like I am in love;

Even after these years,

When the stars start to twinkle and his thoughts start to sprinkle on my sleep his emptiness makes me cry, today when I look at that window I feel his shadow and it makes me aware about the 'we were meant to be' part always become true but at right time and at the end the journey makes me fall asleep, to start the new journey with him in the world of dreams where his hand never let my hand go away then it fills like I am in love.