Sitting on a chair and thinking about you.. Thinking about the reasons that got me blue.. All chit chats and the fights that we do.. Little do I say, as I don't have a clue.. Why do we fight when we love even more, to get the answer I dig my core.. Core says baby it happens when you love, keep the ego aside and him all above... Keeping things in place, I said to myself; core is right and I will excel.. Pick up the phone and drop him a message.. Walk down the street and through the terrace.. Agreeing to the core, I ran towards his home.. People were astonished as I forgot to comb...
My head got a spin when I saw him coming, forgot all the pain and started humming.. I gave him a hug and forgot all the stress, I guess he smiled and looked at my dress... Laughing he said what's up with the red skirt, oh well, I said, it's to skip the dirt... Laughing down the street, we went back home, promising he said I won't leave you alone... Then I realized something about life, it requires passion to keep it alive... Not all is about moments of joy and love.. its also about moments of fear and shove.. That's how I perceive it now, live and love freely and take a bow...
By: Sritama Banerjee
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