Reflection of mine -you are
I fall for you not only once, Time and again
As, I feel you as me..
This feeling is Narcissus too
Worry not, I won’t kill myself.
You are that Mirage
Far far away
No, I don’t want to catch you
But I will love to sit back
Just to stare and watch you!
The Reciprocation of Life:
“See these clay pots, I simply love them”
“But I don’t, as they give pain when they break”
“These are not just made up of clay, these are made up of emotions, feelings, love and determination”
Comfortably silent we are now as we both stare and smile at the clay pots ruminating in our own worlds, holding up the words and keeping a mum. I love this comfortable silence we have between our discussions and the discourse full of affection. You know I love your smile that replaces speech, I love your lustrous radiant eyes that reflects your inner feelings, I love your long long breathe which gives me as sigh that you are actually enjoying this comfortable silence that we are having in between. Do you feel it? I equally enjoy this silence between us. I hold up the clay cup in which you are drinking your favorite Americano and I feel the warmth of it. There is a pleasure of holding the cup made by someone from a distant land whom with love and affection, care and determination gave shape to this China cup. Do you know with our silent conversation you are shaping my thoughts with much feeling, emotions and installing determination in me, installing courage in me?
“Do you know you reciprocate life in everything?” Continue reading