They say, First impression is the last impression…
Even I believed, until I had that “Second look”…
At first impression it didn’t amused me…
Didn’t amuse at all…
I went on, playing my normal game…
The giant time wheel kept turning on…
The winds kept blowing…
And rivers flowing…
The Sun and the City doing there duties…
Over the era of moments…
The wheel turned my perceptions…
My thoughts, my beliefs…
And I got drooling over the second look…
The second look…
I was drenched under divine drizzle of second look…
Loosing control…
Falling in love with the second look…
The look that was harboring behind the murky first impression I made…
I thought that second look to be lurky…
And me lucky to find that out...
It was magical, it was mystique…
The enchantment took me over…
I went dizzy…
Dizzy over so many things…
My perception…
That first look…
Maybe time had remodeled that look…
Maybe I looked at the second look now…
Or is it me that is being remodeled…
No, I can’t take this!
Everything was thumping me over and over…
I got to take this out…
Frenzy! Frisky!
Got to know the second look…
Raking everything…
Is it the second look of me…
Terrified, scared, petrified!!!
A second face of mine…
That I never saw…
It was scary but enlightening…
First look turned out to be a paroxysm…
I survived through the paroxysm…
And gazed the second look…
Now I was amused…
Amused over that first look…
Amused over the rolls of the time…
Amused over myself!
Life was turning out to be funny…
Time was winning over determinations and principles…
Heart was taking a leap over mind…
Second look commiserating the first look…
I lost to myself…
Or did I win…
I lost those first look perceptions…
I won the second look though…
Second look of me…
Second look of things…
Second look of life…
Second look of first impression…
Second Look!!!
1 comment:
riveting post, ashish!! it makes you think about many different facets...keep writing...i'll be there to read!!
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