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I've met stubborn people, but this one's a catch,
I'm pretty sure there isn't anyone to match.
The smile of the sun, ferocity of a tiger,
anyone who doesn't share happiness with him is definitely a miser.

Overwhelming with raw energy, walks on fire,
if I didn't admit he is an unstoppable force, I'd be a liar.
Shooting for the stars, he will land on each one of them,
the greatness won't get to his head, he will be the same.

Dreams so big it might look like a boat on the horizon,
but it'll be these dreams which will make him a titan.
You might think he'd run low of happiness some day,
but that day is very far far away like the guys in Star Wars say.

If you would ask me to sum it up in these lines,
I won't lie but there's much more to find in his mind mines.
All I can say is he is the support everybody needs,
he is the friend everybody wishes and pleads.

Three phases of a crush

Phase one, I'm stunned to see you walk by,
I pause for a moment to check if a star fell from the sky.
Checked my pulse to check if its running or not,
My mind just went blank, I lost my train of thoughts.
I quickly think of something to say something witty,
and blurt out some thing which is categorized as creepy.
I beat myself up for being such a immature slob,
but maybe practice makes perfect and I'll get better at this job.

Phase two, I've started to talk to you and now we are in talking terms,
I'm getting closer to you, at least that's what my heart confirms.
I still feel distant for some weird reason, I try to be closer,
at the same time I want to genuine and not a poser.
I find out all the likes and dislikes like a cop on a case,
I must have a mind vault where I keep all your files in place.
There's a weird excitement to find new things about you,
I feel so accomplished to come to deduce facts from the clues.

Phase three, my brain starts to work too much and reality steps in ,
you were so sorted out but the feeling of being lost sets in.
Your expectations rise even though you didn't expect anything from the start,
the inhibitions and doubts now start to tear you apart.
Were you right? or Were you wrong ? You need to find where you belong,
All of this is a big mess, but you pick up the pieces and become a little bit strong.
The whole thing crashed into pieces, at least that's what it seems,
but how many of you would like to wake up from a beautiful dream ?

Emotion

Some have it under control, some just let it flow,
some just hang onto it, some just let it go.
It moves the cogs of the brain makes us think about a moment,
its the same thing which makes us write those little sonnets.
It lingers around in our mind until it has found its peace,
some find it easy to suppress it all and pretend it didn't exist.

Its that little thing which sets everything in motion,
I guess that's what they call an emotion.

Nobody is there who doesn't possess this little wonder,
its the precursor to the biggest successes or the worst blunders.
We sway to its whimsical tunes and let our brain figure it out later,
we end up doing something in the moment which leaves a crater.
Even though we think we learn from our mistake,
this little thing will override again and put everything at stake.

Its that little thing which sets everything in motion,
I guess that's what they call an emotion.

7 days

Day one, you wake up and see the world from a new perspective,
reacting to the world throws at me, cycle it through my introspective.
Today you will understand what every thing means without any misdirection,
you will find the reasons why people seek all the affection.

Day two seems a bit better when you feel you've figured out things,
this is the day when you think you can handle whatever life brings.
Confidence on full throttle, self belief at its all time best,
You're ready to take over the world without taking single moment's rest.

Day three is the pinnacle of your time when you reached the peak,
all the things lined up in your backyard as trophies of your winning streak.
Gloating in your own success you tell your victory rides to your friends,
it feels like a joyride on a turbo boosted ride which has no end.

Day four is starting and all of this seems old to you now,
the same things which made you think now don't even raise a "How?"
The questions which gave you sleepless nights have lost their charm,
even the most exciting of things now don't raise an alarm.

Day five is where you think what all you missed out until this moment,
what happened to you ? where is your old zeal? where's the proponent?
Your mind goes slower, you lose your swag ,
you are okay with losing, there's no reason to brag.

Day six is where you accept your life as it is,
think of bad days and good times equally as it is.
There are no regrets on how your days have gone,
you're the only one who can put it in a beautiful song.

Day seven is when you realize you're life can be put in six phases,
the phases may not be arranged as I put it in these six stages.
Everyone goes through all of this and you're no class apart,
if you missed which part you're going through, you can read it from the start.