beat that feeling

i write this based on a small event on this Wednesday night.. nothing expansive, just one of those subtle ridiculous things.. which i cannot explain why i find subtle and ridiculous..

you know perspiration of the workout;

rivaled only by a taste of glorious food

as is start of a splendid day’s work, duh!

or a genuine word of praise, hidden so.

be it the solo drive, on and off the road;

a sudden impression, you and your nod,

n the unconditional action, don’t reason

the hidden charity, remote satisfaction.

invisible support for someone so close;

making them strong, good way bad way

seeing the smiles with strength is bliss;

so oblivious, i am fine with my bad way.

the music, the tapping and the dance;

the joy of games, stretched out hands;

roaming wishes, no matter when ends;

would say, how do you beat that feeling!

for the quiet and quiet day, i like so much;

all day long, she laughed so much, so much,

‘you’r ridiculous when there and when not!’

she laughed so much, the eyes almost brim;

an involuntary caress, unconditional words!

such smiles, how do you beat that feeling?