One fine day a strange thing happened in the class.

It broadened my eyes.

Its effect on my HEART was relentless.

Thought a lot about the confrontation;

But I could not reach any conclusion.

I went to a comrade and explained the complete episode.

He asked me the reason.

I supposed it was my VISION.

He asked, "What did happen then?"

I said, when I saw the LASS with her head focusing the ground;

My heart thumped with a different rumbling sound.

My friend used his aptitude and I was assured.

He instituted out a solution with a short explanation.

He said, "Its LOVE my dear. This syndrome has no cure."

It is an affect of mental virus and PHANTASM is what it causes.

Then I could comprehend;

After that fine morning of ATTACK;

Slumber and thirst are some of those which I lack.

I have never dreamt from that night and lost a much of my diet.

I look at her all the daytime.

I think of her after the sky looses the last luminous gleam.

Every evening I go to the bay and look at the setting sun.

I think that everything is done.

My ADORED has become my own.

But once it falls dark and the dogs start to bark;

I realize my depth of HALLUCINATION and the extent of imagination.

Now, leaving apart every intention;

Agreement of the girl has been my core OBLIGATION.

But a humble request to the compassionate READERS!

To make my love my own very soon I want your advice and PRAYERS!

What do you articulate?