Do you remember the days?
When I used to wait for you beside the college gate?
For your class to get over?
For the teacher to ring the bell?
You came with your glittering eyes, freshened by a jolly good night sleep.
You came with your shy face, handcrafted from the clay of the Ganges.
You came with your lips, darkened by the shade of a wild red hibiscus petal.
You came with your skin, soften by the moisture of the Meghalayan rain drop.
So where to today? I asked.
Where ever our wish guides us, you replied.
The relation was unselfish,
The love was beautiful like a fairy tale,
The soul-connection strong.
But suddenly all fell apart one day,
As sudden as a lightning strike.
The sunlight got clouded,
Those glazing eyes now felt hazy, full of pain.
Maybe those feelings are now just words of an empty page in a book.
Maybe our togetherness was never to be.
Maybe destiny meant us to be apart.
Maybe it was just a “fantasy”, failed to be a reality.
Maybe you won’t see this one last ode to you.
Maybe this is an unsent letter to you my love, from me.
Guest writer from No Purpose Club.
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