Apt song... J👏J, my awesome philosopher...to hell with Tolstoy and Balzac and Derrida...Glad I found youEKDV zindabaad😃Thank you for being a part of my lifeDont leave me😆I have faced many difficulties in childhood. Have been a witness to unpleasant situations many a time. I have learned since then to be happy and content with what I have. The jolt I felt 10 years back has made me learn a harsh truth - "not to be greedy". Not to be greedy for love. Not to be greedy to make the relations better. Greed can only lead to downfall.
What an analysis... greed... why hadnt I thought of this
She was my best friend. Mostly in secret. Mostly away from her snobbish friends. But still I was her best friend too. Never knew when the transition happened in my mind. At which particular moment I started wanting more from our relation. When I started dreaming more about her. Initially I had rejected the thoughts as a mere crush or infatuation. But after many days I realized it was not so. The feeling was just becoming stronger day by day and the letter I wrote is a testimony of my love for her.
Yes, yes, yes.. I am writing a poem.. it shall include this thought process. (J take a bow👏) How and when did he feel he has to express it.. He has to pen it down.. when did he believe he couldnt control his feelings any longer
Oh she did not read it but that does not matter now. The very fact that I gave words to my greedy thoughts and that I put it down and tried to convey it to her changed the course of my life.
Rest is history.
It was her photo uploaded in FB which made me jealous. Jealous of her, her carefree attitude and her happiness. While I was in UK lonely, pulling along with just her thoughts as a solace, being alone even in the middle of my friends - she seemed to be oblivious of my pain and my longing. Has she moved on ? Am back from my hiatus now. I cannot be further away from her. Want to get a glimpse of her. Very badly.
You got that, didnt you. 😉The way he was trying to avoid her in the beginning was also inadvertently a response to meet her again. To feel her presence. Also, felt that he loves to prick her in various different ways. Calling her names is to understand her, teasing her in the same vein, is trying to match his expectations of her
Rest is history.
During the Khosla case when I came to know more about her, her innocence, her unselfish attitude, I felt sick of myself. For having misunderstood her. For exacting such revenge in the reunion. For even doubting her in the first place. My love overflowed. I have looked at her awe struck. And my treacherous mind wants more now. When she pulled my collar to get the phone. When she said Farak Padtha Hai. When I cornered her near the cupboard. I can feel the greed taking shape again. I need to put a full stop to it. Right now. Timing is key.So I demanded friendship. Lifelong friendship.
He did feel a jerk because of the way he misread her. But, yet i do feel there is at times a nagging need to go back to that past when she like his mother had rejected him, thrown him out of the door😉
Rest is history.
Chachi was just an excuse. To get away.
- To get away when the going is good.
- To get away when Sumo has agreed to be my friend forever.
- To get away before my heart can no longer control its feelings and its wants.
- To get away before it all comes tumbling down.
- To get away on the first ticket to London though it was the MOST expensive.
- To get away with the family to attend a marriage when I hated to be in the middle of strangers.
- To get way just so that I do not become emotional and blurt out about my love to her.
- I dont even have words to add anything more to it. It is beautiful. Poetry is far better to express what i feel right now. The word bhagoda does come to mind
And then the sprain happened. Was it my destiny ? Was it my unconscious mind doing tricks ? Was it her prayers winning over mine ? Well...destiny cannot lure me into a trap. This time I am hell bent on controlling myself. I will be her perfect play date. Not more. Not less. Timing is important. I need to get away with by already broken heart. And that letter I keep close to myself is a reminder to not rock the boat. To keep life afloat.
The letter its meaning, its sound, shall reverberate ever so strongly in their lives without them wanting to. What they do of those reverberations is another mattter altogether
Rest is history.
As Maroon5 song Daylight goes
Here I am waiting
I'll have to leave soon
Why am I holding on?
We knew this day would come
We knew it all along
How did it come so fast?
This is our last night but it's late
And I'm trying not to sleep
Cause I know, when I wake, I will have to slip away
And when the daylight comes I'll have to go
But tonight I'm gonna hold you so close
Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own
But tonight I need to hold you so close