My Girl...

In this silence, through this violence, with this resilience and not to forget our compliance, we are bonded in this amazingly unique way. Everyday I come crashing at your shores like the mighty ocean, yet, in the guise of untold emotions. Yet another sleepless night, just another lifeless plight, i guess. You possess all the might to take us to flight, what are you waiting for, is this alright?

A promise lives within...

It was that sunny day, our first walk, although not of the most comforting or romantic, it was still our first. Of all that happened that day, the one that shall never be broken will be the promise. I promised. I shall live by it. Nothing or nobody else matters. For, A promise lives within you and me now. Any other word can be forgotten or written off but not "the promise". Life's lemons could have made my other promises sour but no earth-sized lemon can cause any harm to this promise that lives within you and me. 

Restless...

Breathing in and out, moving from room to room, frantically searching everywhere, the huffs and puffs, staying alert without even batting an eyelid through these nights, tiring yet so brisk to keep looking forward, visuals, random scribbles, at times talking within ourselves, making conversations happen every now and then, rehearsing for a meet at the earliest, err... just few hours ago the sun went down and in few minutes it is about to rise again. Oh my... I am restless.

The Flying Kipper...

I was just like the Flying Kipper a month ago. Flying Kipper, yes. Always alike. But, did so after nearly 1,00,000 Kms+ of driving through these highways and countryside. It finally dawned upon me as to why I should not take it up with the entire family than doing it alone. The decision was made. When my Mom was so concerned and enquired how would I be able to do this, I said, "It is when I am at my worst that I can drive at my best. So, this will be a piece of cake". 

Untitled...

A week into the New Year 2018. A month since all that has happened to create a sphere of silence all around yet, so much of chaos inside. Every now and then, I can feel you. I get visuals about your surroundings, as to what you do, where you go and so on. I do not know if this is the same with you.  Even now, as I was trying to fall asleep, I sensed something that is going on with you there. And, I am here.

Slap Clap...

They met finally. He started in his ever-so-routine-conversation-starting style. "So,..... did Dad tell you what happened during that evening's meet?", he asked. She was not fully interested in knowing it and raised her eyebrows and started, "You think your meet with my Dad is so important after screwing up everything at home?". He insisted, "Did he tell you? Because, I insisted him to convey what had happened, if not fully, at least about what his accomplice had done. So, did he?"

Letter to my Queen...

My heart aches. Not withstanding the current situation, I just wish I had access to you. Do you read my words? Can you hear my beat? Do you feel my Love? I know you do. Still, why the delay? Is this what our destiny was written for? Every moment breathing rewrites the heights of agony without you. I do not know what lies ahead. This, shall be engraved here for you to read through to liberate my heart, mind, body and soul when the time comes.