~ Sahil Lakhmani
He never gave up on her.
She never gave up on him.
It’d be better if it was a story of two people instead of three.
He gathered courage, they met finally. He carried a ring, and she, her wedding card.
Turmeric on her hands, and a slit on his wrist. Every morning he promised himself to let her go. Every night it was his pen, paper and her, again.
Finally he rested his pen, took one last look at her wedding photo and jumped out of the window. “Falling for you, once again.”, the suicide note read.
The Thing About You, which makes you the beautiful soul you are today is the pureness of heart and love flowing inside of you.
You are more than just a magical masterpiece, and now, I think I’ve fallen short of breath and words to describe you.
The winter has our cozy hugs
The summer has the intense heat generated when we are together
The rainy season showers your love in its every drop
The autumn sheds our heated arguments
The spring let's our life to bloom again no matter how long we fight
Every seasons reminds us of each other
You to me and me to you...... -