Yes,I go…..
To the ends of my imagination…
Beyond the valley and the moors…
Beyond isolation…
Bereft of any blanket….
In the numbing cold….
All I see is shadows in the mist.
Illusions.
Mirages.
But not you.
Yet
I do not lose hope.
I wait for you.
CONTINUED FROM PREVIOUS POST… Eighteen months later…. I was beginning to like my work. It was a challenge sometimes. I had learnt to go beyond boundaries. The dreams which had eluded me once, were dawning as reality now. I had my taste of success and as they say nothing succeeds like success. I had developed a knack for solving my own problems. One day , I chanced by a couple who were seated in a corner of the quaint little coffee shop. I couldn’t believe my eyes…. Divya and Sandip…here of all places. I couldn’t help but confront them. Divya was warmer than ever before and Sandip… I knew he was feeling a bit coy..its so typical of him. But I was more than surprised when he asked me to join them. Though I didn’t refuse, they found me going after five minutes. I invited them for lunch on Sunday. It was a fine Sunday morning and my guests were sharp on time. Divya offered me help in the kitchen and I chose not to refuse. My books kept Sandip busy. She could read my mind and went on with h
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take care and keep writing..........
you have again written beautifully... loved it
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Yes... An ode to YOU beautifully written.
Loved it!!
well written!
keep smiling..! :)
I hope there is an end.
Yes,pain aplenty.
And your words encouraged me, as always.
:) That's so sweet of you !
Thanks !!
:) Thanks dear !
Yes,you're almost right.
Thanks for the compliment !
Yes its "only for you" where "You" is a figment of my imagination.
thanks dear !
thank you dear !!!
:)
easy to say, hard to do.