TO BE IN LOVE
How does one know,one is in love...
How does one unravel something so intriguing,which has remained the most difficult crossword puzzle to solve?
* when one gets incoherent in speech,but amazing in describing vividly the dreams seen last night...
* when one checks the sms's...missed calls,each call,with same hope,anxiety and restlessness...
* when one jumps and almost hits the roof,when THE CALL or the SMS comes:-))))
* When one tries to sound extremely detached,so as to make sure,no wrong signals are sent....
* when one smiles foolishly,sheepishly in reality,while attending the call:-)))
* when one doesn't mind being melodramatic and a little over the top in conversations...
* when one doesn't like harshnesses,loudnesses and becomes all tender and soft...in conduct...
* when one starts enjoying musicals,mushy romantic movies,even tragedies,which makes one cry buckets...
* when one doesn't want to meet boisterous, inquiring friends and wants to be left alone...
* when one starts loving solitude so as to discuss innumerable topics with the self...
* when one experiences deja vu,through all the romantics works,books,movies,songs etc etc...
* when one starts enjoying staring at the star laden sky and enchanting moon...
* when one miraculously becomes a poet/poetess.. .
* when one starts admiring ones own reflection in the mirror...
* when the upkeep of one's looks,fitness,and styles becomes important...
* the loners and the unrequited variety become modern day 'devdas' and 'chandramukhi' too:-))))
* when food becomes a compulsion and sleep becomes an alien concept...
* if sleep comes,it becomes an escape route to such romantic and sweet anecdotes,with a promise of fulfillment one day...some day..
* when random sighs escape one's face and heart,all the time...unknowingly...
* when the stomach experiences rush of butterflies in the pit....
* when one can hear the tender lilt of a violin and the strumming of guitars...flush of the breezy flute and Kenny G with his clarinet....enthralling the pained heart...
* when rain water seems to drench the very soul within and one wishes to lose one's everything at that moment...in terms of soul,heart and the self....
* when one wants to hug those around,and tell them those three lovely words,which keep springing on the lips...
* when one fantasizes to experience the tingling in the spine one day,due to the proximity of THE ONE....
* when one can't just stop and finds thousands of reasons to love...endlessly,selflessly,unconditionally...
* when a voice can make one blush and blush and blush some more....
* when one says those three magical,with softest of whisper,for THE ONE all alone....
ONE SURE IS IN LOVE!
* when one starts enjoying staring at the star laden sky and enchanting moon...
* when one miraculously becomes a poet/poetess.. .
* when one starts admiring ones own reflection in the mirror...
* when the upkeep of one's looks,fitness,and styles becomes important...
* the loners and the unrequited variety become modern day 'devdas' and 'chandramukhi' too:-))))
* when food becomes a compulsion and sleep becomes an alien concept...
* if sleep comes,it becomes an escape route to such romantic and sweet anecdotes,with a promise of fulfillment one day...some day..
* when random sighs escape one's face and heart,all the time...unknowingly...
* when the stomach experiences rush of butterflies in the pit....
* when one can hear the tender lilt of a violin and the strumming of guitars...flush of the breezy flute and Kenny G with his clarinet....enthralling the pained heart...
* when rain water seems to drench the very soul within and one wishes to lose one's everything at that moment...in terms of soul,heart and the self....
* when one wants to hug those around,and tell them those three lovely words,which keep springing on the lips...
* when one fantasizes to experience the tingling in the spine one day,due to the proximity of THE ONE....
* when one can't just stop and finds thousands of reasons to love...endlessly,selflessly,unconditionally...
* when a voice can make one blush and blush and blush some more....
* when one says those three magical,with softest of whisper,for THE ONE all alone....
ONE SURE IS IN LOVE!
