Yesterday when you avoided eye contact with me I was not scared for I knew it was an acknowledgement of my presence I could perceive your mind obsessed with my thoughts was it shyness... or a stand-off against me! was it a trick to avoid publicity... or to smile in isolation! ! may be you were a complex equation whose roots I could not determine let your complexity usher the evergreen LOVE in me! ! !
up's and down's are applicable to anything....can 'love' be an exception to that ? Against this backdrop, my poem has been composed......yes, the long term goal is 'love'...but the path is zigzag...
Reminded me of meeting another daily commuter in a train, who'd never make an eye contact, even though our hips were touching. Jane Austen observes:
Nonya, your opinion may not be incorrect.......see all these can happen in youth......whatever you can tell...a fantasy....turning into a dream...and then to sleep.....I just have captured this in some words of my own.....this passion may be the story for novels..or films also........but let us admit that this is quite natural and just enjoy and forget.....