Peek-A-School!

Watching a high school drama in a popular network, stirred  up many a forgotten memories.
After indulging in several episodes, when I finally stopped, I realized, how special first times were.

When that tingling butterfly in the stomach feeling hit, and when love felt as innocent as a child’s laugh; thinking about a time so pure, it made me smile..
The excitement and blood rush when your saw the person walking down the corridor, the made up excuses to visit his classroom, or when had a chance to sit beside him during the exams, and then finally when he asked a pencil from you (“because he forgot to bring one”- ya right!), I so wished that moment to never end!

Back then when love was just a feeling, not a decision.
Back then, when love was just about feeling good, not frustration.
A feeling so pure, that it did not need to have any other intention.
When the first time he called you and it sounded different, both understood that, it was something else.

And then gathering up all courage, for the first time in life, when someone said those three words, looking at you hopelessly and hypnotically, looking at you as if you were the only person present in the entire universe, his entire universe…..it felt majestically wonderful.

We complicate love as we grow up.

We come across many inert, romantic and passive aggressive feelings in us as we grow up!

and,

We part ways with people. 

Everything said and done,
We can forget everything in this world but can never forget how someone made us feel.
It stays.
Through all other complicacies and decision making processes of life, that innocently pure feeling that was once felt, stays; somewhere locked up.

Most of us do not get back that feeling once we grow up; but if you find someone who brings out that toe-curling romance in you (which is nearly impossible),
..do not let them go!

#StayBlessed!