Love...

Love is not what happened when our eyes met first,
Love is not what I felt with your first touch.
I knew it was love when...
.....my heart cried seeing you unhappy,
.....my heart danced seeing you smile,
.......my heart sang at the mention of your name.
I knew it was love when,
......I felt lonely if I did not see you for a day,
.......I got the courage to stand up against the world to be with you.
I know it is love when I leave you realizing that you love me not anymore.

Disclaimer: Not an effect of Jillunu Oru Kaadhal!!!

Just a passing thought.....

Those four letters always creates some strong emotion in me……………….a smile, a flutter, a sadness, a longing, an anguish……………………sometimes a mixture of all these things. Any similar sounding words brings you to my mind……..that smile, that deep look in your eyes, your face an inscrutable mask always……are you thinking about the same thoughts as me I wonder?

Some things are better left unsaid I believe…………..