Love
bonds that tie two people.....
i give you that customary
peck on the cheek
you bid me good bye for the day
without a hint of smile on your face
i walk away without looking back even once
we live in our own world till evening-
i search for reasons
which allows me to pull on
i search for people
who give me impetus to live on
while you prefer to get deeper
into your self created seclusion
i come back in the evening
now not even expecting you to be by window side
as always you walk over towards me
with a glass of water
but not returning back that customary-
my morning kiss on your cheeks
and hurry back to your own boiling world
-your kitchen
so quickly that meal is ready
and we dine together
in same plate while i watch tv and you
still delve more in your ever present silence.
i dont expect you to speak anyways
as you have not sought the day's happiness
which i presume you woud have shared with me.
i have forgotten whether you could make me laugh
i don't remember what you look when you smile
i don't remeber when you last felt like touching me
not out of duty but as result of an emotion
arising out of no reason-
did you ever press my palms
during any of those many silent hours
and said 'i love you'?
did you ever understand what i meant-
when i told you in million different ways
that 'i need your love'?
i can forgive you for not loving me
but i can't forget that you made my world
look a very loved one
and now
no one understands what i crave for
no one believes that i too need someone.
sometimes ... though... rarely...
i find the person whom i seek
in you....
but then....
the strain you go though to be that
is equally apparent on your face
and so i allow you to slip back
in your non existing self
as that's what you do
most effortlessly.
time passes.....
days, months, years, more than a decade
has passed.....
i no more find the need to make myself understood
you too ask questions very rarely
we seem to have accepted our existence
respecting each others presence
tendering each others need
trying to nurture that invisble bond
which will holds us together
feeling for each other in a strange way
what which i can never call- LOVE :-(
What stayed with you?
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