In-between his selfishness, my yearning and the world's unfairness, I feel wasted. Utterly undeniably wasted.

Let go Let go Let go Let go Let go ... ..

It's so difficult to understand what's running in his head. As hard as understanding what running in mine.

At-least we are similar when it comes to this one thing.

At the end of the day, humans are capable of getting used to everything. anything.

Which I think is a good thing :)

As she gets ready to tie the knot, I cant help but feel that we almost grew up together. Dreamed of the perfect man together, the perfect marriage together, the saris to wear, the showing off to be done, everything. I remember your tears and the happiness that followed. If you had not let the elusive element 'time' to take over what we once termed as unbreakable friendship, I would have been there through every small step you took into your new life. But now, all I can do is sit kilometers away from you and wish you all the goodness and good luck life, love and marriage can offer.

Happy Marriage. Happy Life. Happy Everything.

With all the goodness in her heart, all the flaws in her soul and the love for a him, sitting wide awake at 3 AM in front of a black god whose existence she truly believed, she begged Krishna for an answer.
He said - "No"

So it will all remain a No, until Krishna himself comes down and proves otherwise. She secretly waits to live that day.

Q - I want to paint the sky silver and hang disco lights.
A - Set Podalam.

:P

And so she left the city. To where she belongs.
And along with those many bags, I sent with her, a piece of me.