ENVISAGE LOVE AND REAL LOVER Smoky cat eye, lined with black olive brow, flip hair pony tail, garnished with cherry blossom flower tiara, she approaching towards me with a ringing chirping of shining gold plated kundan payal anklets. Fragrance of her hair rippling through spring breeze raise my hair to embrace her. From a distance she screamed," I hunted for you all the village instead you are here sitting under the Gulmohar red fire tree on the cemented stage with a pen diary. " Looking at me She dumbfounded, and crawled her finger inside mine with a bite of my cheek, she whispered near my ear" what, are you writing a poem for me? " Before i could express anything, a bunch of red fire flower fall on my lap by a gust of wind. With flapping of folds of my diary, silence broke down where I discovered myself alone, with a pen, a diary and a drop of tear, impeding to fall from the corner my eye. And that day my envisage love story was heard by those red fire tree and cemented stage which are one day eyewitness of our love. I wrote down with a Trembling hand and a shaking finger on the flipped on pages of diary, AN ENVISAGE LOVE AND A REAL LOVER, which was the beginning of my story.