A Strange Story

It all begins with a small crush,

Revival of heart and a new lush.

The feelings dormant begin to rise,

It’s love or not the girl doesn’t realise.

They then suddenly meet some day,

And in a pretty unexpected way.

They then just start hanging out around,

And start proceeding towards a relation out of bounds.

Things start changing within a week,

It was as if things were all set to meet.

It starts seeming that God had His hand in this,

As a fountain had risen from just a fizz.

And one day the girl broke her heart doors,

Independence started to take its flow.

Her self-imposed barricade seemed to free her now,

And a beautiful thing happened, no wonder how.

The girl and the boy suddenly entered a new world,

Where there seemed no kind of surd,

The breeze, the moon all was perfect,

And a new world was about to erect.

The world suddenly started seeming beautiful.

And this meeting started seeming very meaningful

But suddenly there came some unravelled thoughts,

And in the rainy season came the visions of drought.

The fear of future started creeping in her,

The boy tried to act like the warmth of fur.

But seeing the unpreparedness of his girl,

He thought it was better to control the whirl.

They suddenly became very good friends,

Started to understand each other’s trends.

They understood the need of becoming good friends first,

Rather than starting the relationship with thrust.

Things still go about the same way,

But there seems an incompletion in the array.

Will this strange story repeat its beginning,

And the holy bells will start ringing.