No designation, No name, they said.
Oh, what a thoughtless thing,
For i had it known, three words resembled magic,
As Adrenaline rushed,
And cheeks blushed.
Nothing more magical than those promises,
Of you being by my side,
Till unending passage of time,
Just a babyish pondering it was,
Just blooming innocence.
After i met you,
Words didn’t resemble magic,
The notion did.
Truth was certain now.
Thoughts that circled round and around you,
When it started with you and never ended.
When your presence deprived everything,
But just felt.
The adrenaline rushed, heart stopped and cheeks blushed.
Not was it a word you spoke.
Nor was your touch.
Just your presence,so powerful.
Pain, so painful,
Loss, so vacant,
And smile, so precious.