Essence of LOVE

Sometimes we just close our eyes and listen to the echoes of our heart,

And open our hands to welcome that feeling which is about to start….

All the things except that feeling become small, including the sky,

And our heart generates a feeling deep inside for flying high….

One by one it gets penetrated in our heart,

Like if, have pierced by a dart….

Sometimes we look around ourselves and ponder,

“How did I feel so deep?”, we wonder….

We look into mirror and say, “who is that stranger in front of me?”
We barely recognize that person in the mirror that  we see….

We just float by that feeling so pure, so divine!

And feel tipsy, as if, have drunk the world’s best wine…..

And we start day dreaming only about that one face,

Start imitating that face in everybody, at every place….

And ultimately….

We feel like God himself has chiseled the name of that person upon our heart,
Before sending down, for our lives to start….