Seasoned Love

The day I found you, I lost myself.

Life revolves around your thoughts

Just keeping high on vodka shots

The sight of you, your magical eyes

The way you stride, my sanity dies

When you wear a hoodie in winters

Along with your Adidas shorts

I just don’t count the loves-me-nots

While accidentally bumping into you

Under the summer hue

The smell of your scent reaches my insides

It swings me off to my world of delights

Though you were never mine, I have lost you forever

All these emotions are drenched with the first shower

Of the cloudy monsoon of my life

The day I lost you, I started finding myself yet again…