Dream Lover

He was standing there on the platform with his friend, talking. I was walking fast to reach my place where I stand every time when I catch metro. I just looked at him and walked past. It seemed he looked at me too. He was tall, decent looking guy. Sometime when you see someone for the first time and suddenly start feeling so comfortable and start liking the person for no particular reason, sometime that happens. I liked something about this guy.

After 2-3 mins the train came. While standing he was facing his back at me so we didn't have any eye contact yet. Well I am very bad in remembering all these you see, still I can remember he was wearing dark colored shirt and casual jeans, which was pretty decent. He didn't bother much about any fancy or funky dresses which seemed very attractive to me. I sat down there where I sit everyday. He took the corner seat beside the door so that I could see him. I liked that (lol). The train started moving towards the next stoppage.

He was talking to his friend and playing with his mobile phone. It started being a bit crowded too. Few girls sat around me and one was standing right there on my shoulder though she could just sit. So irritating. I was feeling uncomfortable and was sitting uneasy and my face was having that expression too I guess. He just looked at me then. OH MY GOD. I skipped my breath a bit. His eyes!!! That could kill me anytime. His gray-hazel eyes (errr... hope its not his lenses :P ). I couldn't stare at him, as I felt a bit shy. But I was thinking he could be a Hollywood hero any day. He was kind of shy. Never looked around. Most of the time he was staring at his mobile and talking to his friend (yes I was looking at him sometime). Then he closed his eyes for a while.

I always keep looking here and there when I travel in metro rail coz there is nothing to look outside and I hardly get anything to stare at continuously. But I found myself feeling good to watch him and I couldn't stop watching him. I didn't want to stop that either ;) .

Then He looked at me again. I was wondering what was there in his mind. I was falling in love with him, falling in love with his eyes, his cute face and a decent body language. And the clear, pure, decent stare he was giving me. I was just falling in love. I was feeling something really strange, as if I have known this guy all my life. As if I have seen him in my dreams many times before. Those eyes... said it all. I felt this is my dream lover and I finally met him. Then it was time for him to go. He reached his destination. And he left.

I wished to see him again even knowing that this is not possible. I know I will never see him again. But I met him. Sometime that matters a lot.

At least I can tell this story to my grandchildren when they ask me what is falling in love at first sight.


Your Eyes
As We Said Our Goodbyes
Can't Get Them Out Of My Mind
And I Find I Can't Hide (From)
Your Eyes
The Ones That Took Me By Surprise
The Night You Came Into My Life
Where There's Moonlight
I See Your Eyes

How'd I Let You Slip Away
When I'm Longing So To Hold You
Now I'd Die For One More Day
'Cause There's Something I Should
Have Told You
Yes There's Something I Should Have
Told You

When I Looked Into Your Eyes
Why Does Distance Make Us Wise?
You Were The Song All Along
And Before The Song Dies

I Should Tell You I Should Tell You
I Have Always Loved You
You Can See It In My Eyes