You are walking away: you have to go. But as we have not said good-bye properly, I start to follow you, hoping to catch up to you. I know you know I am behind you, yet you do not stop. I begin to question if it is worth it after all – chasing you forContinue reading “a proper good-bye.”
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a part of each other’s lives.
“I am so happy!!” She exclaimed to herself out loud in the dark and quiet room, as she wriggled under her bed sheets to get warm. Indeed, she felt great happiness although nothing particularly great had happened. She was happy that they had seen each other – that alone was an abundant source of happiness.Continue reading “a part of each other’s lives.”
rebirth.
Upon seeing you, a new energy pulses through my being as if I had been quite reborn. It is the joy – the joy of your life, and of your life in mine – which sets off a new enthusiasm for life. Yes, I am quite happy, quite delighted, quite over the moon, to seeContinue reading “rebirth.”
Feeling, Reason & Love.
I live on planet Feeling: It is wild and deep and unforgiving its power and beauty lie in its simple authenticity. You live on planet Reason: It is neat and square and perfect And one path leads to another quite logically There are no surprises, no absurdity. The sun called Love does shine on usContinue reading “Feeling, Reason & Love.”
Those moments.
Every once in a whileI shall think of youNot of our partingBut of those momentsMarked by a smileThat connected our heartsAcross space and time.
the present.
The bell rings, and the room fills with the sound of chairs scraping the floor as the class of students eagerly gets up to escape to recess – except for one student, who packs her bag, pushes back her chair, stands up, and readjusts her skirt with uncommon slowness, and who seems to hesitate aboutContinue reading “the present.”
conversation at work. {her}
Sitting on the couch in the staff room, I indulge in daydreams of him, as I always do. I imagine him walking in the room right this moment, and how we would say hello, and be polite and civil towards one another, carefully treading that fine line that separates distance from intimacy and acquaintance fromContinue reading “conversation at work. {her}”
conversation at work. {him}
As I stride past the room, our eyes meet, as if she had been expecting me all along. It takes me a moment to realise it really is her, but it is Wednesday after all, and she is always here on Wednesdays. I retrace my steps and make my way to the door. She looksContinue reading “conversation at work. {him}”
the story is not over.
i try to turn the page, but it seems you are in the next chapter.
a real dream.
the longer time stretches between us the more it starts to feel as if you never truly did exist and our love was never real; because you are perfect for me – and with you gone, how can i know that i had not all this time been dreaming and only now woken up?; butContinue reading “a real dream.”
Words & Feelings 