A Feeling So Unknown..

This was during college times, that whenever I got het up of some monotonous dreary agitating lectures, I used to come out to hold myself down at this place, which was nothing more than a side lawn between two departmental blocks and it had a big parking lot on its third side.. and a handsome landscape in-between. Well the overall view was kind of okish.. But after spending almost 45 minutes (i.e. one Nirman period) every day for over 3 whole years.. I ended up writing this..

I don’t know what?

But something is there, that this breezy atmos is low & mild.

I don’t know what?

But something is there, that even leaves swing while falling down..

and these gusty trees celebrate my presence.

I don’t know what?

But something is there, that the mid-day sun smiles at me..

and I love to wander on these streets.

I don’t know what??

But something is there, that I can’t resist checking his very being..

and something magnetizes me towards the place over & over again.

I don’t know what?

But something is there, that I always have a pretext for ‘um..

and I fancy the whole scenario phenomenally.

I don’t know what?

But something is essentially there,

That my eyes are so much acquainted by his sight, as whenever I pick up my pen to write, I discover him sitting right before me and inspiring me to write about him!