The faintest fragrance, an old photograph, or just a passing thought is all it takes to the magical feel of love’s first experience.
So many years go by and so many people join us in our journey of life, ask anyone who is that first person they fell in love with and invariably you would have the face of your first crush so vivid and fresh in front of you.
It’s always head over heels in love. When I look back I have not one but so many crushes that I have lost count of. Yet that first special Some ‘One’ never fails to bring a girly blush on my face. I still cant take his name without smiling that coy smile.
We all have that ‘our song’ with our special one but that ONE song is always reserved for the feel that is so endearing.
http://youtu.be/RRlnMWNrpMY... Can I ever get over this??? Naaah.....
There I am lost and distracted again in the wonder years when I hear this track. I kept wondering how did the lyricist pen down exact what’s in my heart? Being in love is the most awkward moment until accepted. He loves me, He loves me not, plucking flowers for the revelation. Gosh.. good lord knows how many florist have made their monies selling those !! The ‘Flames and Candles’ am sure all little gals and boys will swear meant what the person felt about us and of course how can we forget the love percentage. For the less enlightened ones:
http://www.love-meter.net/love-test.php?person1=Deah&person2=Harish&submit=Check&p=1#resultWrapper
All these mystic calculations meant the future of our love lives which we were unsure existed in the first place. Nevertheless meant the world to us to know that the person we love may love us back.
When in love the quest was to ensure no one else knows about your crush unless it’s your best friend but of course only if she doesn’t like the same boy herself. We sure dint want the teasing and the ‘I know’ look. Special are those times when a glance of that one person brightens up the day. The thoughts of him keep you occupied all day. You heart skips a beat and your feet feel light, When his presence around you could make you go weak in the knees. To tell or not to tell was such a do or die situation.
It was heartening to know the tomboy in me din't take over my heart and the girl in me surpassed as i had my first ever crush. Although the love to play games boys play, fight with them, climb trees etc remained intact it also made way to the demure lady in the little brat of a girl I was. The realization dawned that this is what the love meant and felt in the so many fairy tales I loved to read. The warm summer breeze and the flowers in spring, the rainbow and the sparkling stars on a moonlit sky all seemed so beautiful. My thoughts came all so innate and beautiful for me to express.
Thank YOU for Love Thy first realization.
The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can never end.--Benjamin Disraeli
Love indeed is a beautiful feeling and THAT first crush opens the door to the True Love we experience today.
