And she stood there

 

Our first looks, first conversation, first walk and first argument.

Quartet fortnights passed in silence,
i remained in solitude, my penance,
Seeking impetus to move on but hindrance,
from past, that mostly had her fragrance.

didn’t we have love in our life?
we had enough, but still we did strife,
our break up had ran rife,
everyone were playing their own fife.

Our first looks, first conversation, first walk and first argument.

There’s one thing i know,
I’ve fallen but ill grow,
I remember the times that went low,
So am making better moments that would glow.

Trying to touch the things that i can’t see,
pretending to be flying in my glee,
trying to make the sounds that I’ve never heard,
pretending to be dancing as one among the crowd.

Our first looks, first conversation, first walk and first argument.

It’s not over between us,
as i miss my happy times with her,
she’s still all over my truss,
i decided to make it a slur.

and then she stood there,
between the trees my legs hare,
behind the ripples of river,
like a female adder.

Our first looks, first conversation, first walk and first argument.

Quietude flew from our hearts with the wind,
as once again first looks extend,
first conversation began with a smile that we pretend,
and the first walk again though we were chagrined.

Then the argument fired up,
air accompanied the fire loop,
fuel added flares and i droop,
a sigh then a shot with a bloop.

Our first looks, first conversation, first walk and first argument.

If only our second first words be the real forewords,
and only if the duped first conversation was of truth,
or at least if the twinned walk worked as lanyards,
to lower egos and alter all that is worth.

would there be no arguments raised,
still if one did and the other calmed,
the love of my story be restored,
then begin a life within every moment we lived.

Our first looks, first conversation, first walk and first argument.

“I loved you for what you were, you’re changed and you know that i`m changed too.
we both know the secret pain that our breakup had caused. but one thing you have no idea about is that, I still am in love. i’m in love with your past, and in love with your memories. Also the tears you shed now, that hurts me the same way it did before. if there’s something i can still say, then i would say that I’ve loved you, and i know you better than anyone, and yes i love you even now, more than ever. maybe we should try this again, a journey from the beginning.?”

“will you be mine the rest of my life?”


“when wasn’t i?”

And Then their journey started once again,
as SHE STOOD THERE,

the place where they once began,
and narrated her 11 year long love to the mere.

dedicated to my friend MRS. Hrithik Tanisha.

wish you couple a Happy married life.
dissolve any future disputes that come your way,
develop further memories to be great memoirs,
and don’t forget to win few lovely words to be written on your stone. (“:

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Known stranger❤

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