He was like the vibrant sun, And he was crashing into him... He was like the evergreen pine, And he was getting hooked to him... He was like a mystery, Out of the reach of the common people, All he wanted was to reach And be a solution to his misery... He was a burning pyre, He wanted to walk on it for ever, Am endless journey, For life and to eternity.. Yes he was falling for this guy, Not a stud, not a genius, A half wit man, with his ill fitted clothes, Attitude and behaviour was what he was known for. Was it wise enough to fight the world?? Did he feel the same or was it a trance Was it appropriate to awaken the feelings, Which remained silent for long, But it was long back, in this emotion, Actions proceed thoughts, everything else is bluff A stud becomes a joker, consequences hurt. But where logic works, it simply cannot be Love!!! Follow us on : Facebook page : https://www.facebook.com/creativebloggersInd/ Instagram : hhttps://www.instagram.com/creative_bloggers_of_in...