This day was Like a stretched sonnet
Till you hit me like a comet….
And of all the seconds, this moment faded
The other memories, as we traded….
The Stardust of our eyesight
Yet knowing you were some random stranger in daylight….
I tried soothing
My heavy breathing….
As you walked past, defining
My new Silver Lining….
But words, especially
Made their way, sublimely….
In an attempt
To reach the tempt….
My heart to leave a beat unattempted….
“Is it what it feels, or is it another crush
Do help me, if you’d catch me hiding my blush….
Much is the rush
That your smile has flushed
My senses outskirts
Of my very own skin
That I don’t even want to blink
And let you sink out of my sight
Such is the fever
That I’ve had, never ever
But is it wrong, or is it more than just right
Or Is it what they call love at first sight…. “