The elusive love...
A glimpse here and a nudge there, making its presence felt, intermittent and rare. Like the first few drops of rain, after a long and dusty summer, The sprinkle and respite, mixed in their flavours. The erect spine of a new book, the enchanting whiff of its pages, Making me believe I have found the wisdom and peace of sages. Moments of bliss and the seek follows, like a mirage luring your chase. I can go on with the smilies and metaphors thereof, Or I could simply call it, The elusive love!