Some people come to your life because you want them...some come because of birth and relations...yet some come because the blind goddess Fortune spins in favour of you...that is how his presence into my life was designed.
What do I write about a person who doesn't fit into the usual mould...what do I say of a person who knows how to love you at the cost of getting hurt himself....he is willing to show you the world where there's no contrive..he is ready to do things which you like simply because its your wish..he can cry like a baby if he sees you do so....and he could do anything to collect the smiles....
World looks beautiful almost divine when he is around...and why not? For he is my divine intervention. But beautiful things dont last long..they acquire divinity because of their brevity. ..so ours too has to end.
It is baffling and daunting to think of life without ....not to speak of the mamoth task of curbing feelings that he will be somebody's.
But then he taught me to love the rain once again so that when he is not there the rains would sing instead. ..he taught me to look at the moon so that I never feel the distance between us . He gave me the red brilliant colours of life so that I am never bereaved of hues...and he gave me a little sapling which will grow like our love. He gave me a courage that I never knew existed...he is my hope for next life....!!!!!
