“I saw you in my dreams.”
“Really ? When… Last night ?”
not last night, not the previous night, not even the nights before.
I saw you yesterday… today… I’m seeing you now,
I will see you tomorrow too.
I don’t see you in my subconscious dreams, I see you in my conscious day dreams, everyday… every night… every hour… every minute… every second.
I see you everytime, I close my eyes
Everytime I open it,
Everytime I see my face
Everytime my heart skips a beat.”
The roads are clogged.
I am on my way home. I wish,
I were an anonymous wanderer,
moving from place to place, unknown
to the world, unknown to myself, without
any thirst for seeking Identity.
Maybe.. maybe then, I could reconstruct
myself allover again.
I love to hear your voice, your efforts in making me laugh by your silly jokes, it keeps me happy for the whole day. Every single time, you utter my name, I long to hearit again and again.
But apart from these,
I love to the silence between your words, when you run out of topics, I can hear your breathe. It’s the moment, I feel my heart beating, Closing my eyes, I try to feel your presence around me, as if you are whispering some beautiful verse in my ears, you composed today, for me. Maybe, I love your silence more than your words.
It makes me feel you around me.
– A long distance phone call.
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Everytime, I look into the mirror,
I miss a part of myself
In a way, I can never do myself.
I miss you in me.
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