So that’s
what you think?
How long
have you been thinking so?
A day? A
month? A year? An Eternity?
Your smile
is something …
I could
never interpret!
What do you
say?
I cannot
hear properly these days…
I don’t
remember what happened…
They say
some sort of accident
Feeble…I
feel on and off…
Sorry I
digressed…
What were
you saying?
You do not
think of that?
Then why
have you come back?
I remember
the last time you came to me…
It was
raining.
Hard,
unabashed and feverish
First time…
we spoke the whole night.
Incessant.
See now
this bewildering cough…
Doesn’t let
me sleep these days.
Quite like
you…
Each time I
asked you to sleep…
you would
refute…
Ah the
memories…
They always
behave like an errant kid
Pulling me
to a world that is not there.
So tell
me…how has life been?
Your smile
says it has been good.
Why can’t I
hear you?
I think
there’s some problem with the air…
You’ve also
grown old…but not tattered.
You still
look so refreshing
Just like Shiuli…in
an autumnal dawn…
My throat
is drying…
Would you
pass me the glass…?
Yea...right
that one…
I know you
do not think of that…
I have also
stopped bothering
Only at
times when I sleep…
It comes
back…sudden…uncalled for..
Just like
you….
They tell
me you are not what I think you are…
You are
just a counselor…
I know…yes…it
is ridiculous
I quietly
laugh at them…
I am still
a human being…not a vegetable…
And I know
your breath…your vibration...you’ve stopped coming...
But I’ve
never stopped hoping.
5 comments:
goosebumps....and silence
Wonderful. ..damn good...
It nice .. to me he was not mindless just delirious.
Abhishek!...a surprise reader :)
Thank u so much
Archita :D delirium..my best friend...
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