Real Or Reel

I don't know, what Love really looks like,

I might know it little through Stories and Movies...

Or through poetries, my favourite of all time..

Butterflies in stomach or that non-stop shine in eyes...

Being lost in daylight or losing sleeps in nights

How crazy it's sound, that someone's smile

Is just enough to make you feel on cloud nine...

You miss them in there absences,

Or might wish to be vanish,

When you comes in their sight..

I just wonder, Is it always like this,

Or We just adapted it from reel lives..