The Art Of Admiring

There are few people you admire,
Few people inspire,
A text from their side is what you aspire,
You try to make existence in their life which will not expire,
They are like the lyrics of Lorenz Hart,
They are so special for you but you cannot impart,
They are the inevitable part of your heart,
You try your best not to get apart,
A special vibe is received from their side which cannot be expressed,
They stick around whenever you feel depressed,
You wanna make them feel caressed,
Their one voice note gives u butterflies in the chest,
Talking with them is what you enjoy the most,
They always try their best to riposte,
You remember every single memory even sitting beside the coast,
You speak of creation and they start to boast,
It’s not love but…
The happiness which they give you don’t wanna let it die,
Their mind is as beautiful as the palace of Versailles,
They are the people to whom you always wanna see smiling,
Still, the feeling cannot be expressed by writings,
I tried my best for describing,
Because it’s the Art of Admiring…
                                                             

                                                - Atharva Karval