Friday, 31 January 2014

Silence as voice and kiss as words.

I want a love in which she wake me up at 5 a.m. in morning and says let's go for a drive. And my heart so indulged in her love that I can't say no. As the journey begins the sweet romantic music created by her humming takes me to a different world. I see sun rising when she pulls the glass down and takes her head out of the window. Suddenly she puts her hand on mine while I shift the gear , a sense of euphoria rushes in my body. I just can't move my hand due to the intensity of love we share. Her soft hands seems like hands of an infant, so delicate. Then our hands move apart she took it away to manage her hairs. A short look of her twinkling eyes mesmerises me. I feel like drowning in her fathom deep eyes but before this pleasure of sinking I would like to cherish that morning kiss which she gives me to wake me up. Till this time we reached India gate. She asks me to stop here and I wanted to refuse but the order of her eyes in her melodious voice makes me stop. She immediately moves out and ran towards a tree. I saw a heart engraved on it which read nisha loves her head came in view so I am not able to see the other name, I feel my heart coming out to have a look too, darkness surrounded around me, the pain was in the center, the feeling of love turned into grief, I wanted to speak but my brain seems to die. But I gathered the strength from her dying love and looked at the engraved heart. What I see was my better half writing something on it. I changed my view and read the other name, it was mine. Still I couldn't say anything but her melodious voice said something which I can never forget. The lines were "I drew this heart with my name in college days and left the other name blank and promised that I will come back to complete my painting whenever I will find the most eligible name and today I found it ". I am still not able to say anything, I choose silence as my voice and a kiss on her head as my words .

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