Written at 2am one sleepless night!
I dont know what i am writing and why. Its just that my mind has been hyperactive lately. So coming to the point, to my beloved topic, LOVE. I mean frankly i do not know how things work. Its like on the first impression, there are only 2 variables that a girl might come to know. Looks and Bank Balance. I am not sure how i look, and the second one is also questionable.
Its a new start once again. I have come a long way from where i thought i would be in middle of August. To think of it, i would not have dreamed remotely of being here and now 6 months back. But that is why i believe in Destiny. An analogy of Destiny that comes to mind is Air. It is omnipresent, and yet we don’t really feel it. Its only when it becomes turbulent that we realise that destiny can blow us to any path it wants.
As January started with final semester of college life, the end seemed near. And even more exciting was the fact, of finally being at home. At home, not in a vacation, but unexpectedly long until the next destination of life is made certain. Of being home at Delhi. Of being home, not as a guest for a few days. Delhi was calling me, and i was looking forward to it.
Sometimes you just want to be alone
more alone than one could imagine
close your eyes
feel the darkness engulfing you
and you stumble into someone
unknown and unexpected
as willing to be alone as you
and yet wanting to talk