I Look At The Way...

I look at the way you draw a curve on your lips,

And trust me, it does look good on you,

Not because, you might be a painter,

But because, if you see yourself as a movie, that smile is the best clip.

I look at the way you remove that hair clip from your hair,

And all I can do is just sit and stare,

You look at me like it’s something else,

But trust me, that’s why, my love for you, never fails

I look at the way you react to some unaccepted invitations,

It leaves me wondering if I did any wrongful action,

But then you console me, that it’s alright,

After all, Love is what always stays, even after a fight.

I look at the way you don’t show your emotions, 

Only I know, the hidden meaning of your actions,

If I would get a chance to take you to the moon,

Trust me, if you say, we will settle there, very soon.

I look at the way you dance on your favourite song,

On your every step, I laugh, and recall,

Is that how I used to play that game called ping pong,

Then I tell myself, no matter how she dances,

She is phenomenal, she looks crazy,

Trust me, you’re beautiful, though you’re sometimes, very lazy.

I look at the way you hold my hand,

Just like, how water comes and touches the sand,

To me, you’re my la la land.