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" We are done."
The words ring in my head, one evening i just threw up.The turmoil in my head has been so clear and so painful ever since he left. It seems my cocoon was ripped open.I don't know where it was going, coz the path was not so familiar. I wanted to yell and scream for him to come back, but then life gets unfair. U want to make a life for which you have to walk the line of separation. Ironically the life which u made makes no sense bcoz while walking the line u missed out the person u wanted to walk with.

It was so perfect, as if it was meant to be this way. FOREVER. Nothing went wrong all this time we were together, or maybe we were too happy into each other to realize existence of a world beyond us.Its so simple to relive any moment we spent together, etched in time...etched in soul. If i ever try to pen it down, the words won't suffice. Can complicated words like blessed, magical,erotic, sensual......describe how i felt when i was touched first by him, can they tell how i felt walking down in rain with him....can he understand exactly the way i felt it...can he hold the moment the way i have carved it in my heart...

Silence speaks..