Some feelings are so aesthetic
That it becomes difficult to conceal
The glow instinctively reflects on your face
Which no one can ever steal.

The moment when you fall for someone
Your heart experiences a quick jump
All you feel in your throat is a big lump
You wanna express and let him know
At the same time the scared part of you
Invariably restraints you to show.

Keeping all your emotions intact
You start exploring new ways to interact
Often message him with a great sense of possession
He too replies to each of your message
Though not with same passion.

But that doesn't make much difference
As his replies always brings smile on your face
You start perceiving life as a beautiful journey
Instead of a well organized rat race.

With passage of time you observe
He never had any emotions which you sensed
Everything you felt was utterly through your own lens
His replies were just the response for the messages you sent
And not the reciprocation of feelings you underwent.

Suddenly all incidences
Flash before your eyes like a reel
With heavy heart you come across a realisation
The whole connection was entirely your own imagination
Or might be towards him, you had a strong inclination.

No matter what the situation was
One thing is pretty sure
The wounds of this very feeling
Are so deep and difficult to HEAL