Does the wind chime still chant my sweet nothings in the breeze? Do you still light a candle before our lovely photograph? Do you still look at tomatoes and chillies the way we did one fine night?
Do you remember my walks in the dead of the night? Remember Phir Milenge?
Do you remember our train journey from Pune to Mumbai? Do you talk about me to your friends?
Is the plant still alive or has it withered? Do you remember the Sunday we spent at work calling probable candidates for interviews?
Have you ever loved someone the way I loved you? Have you ever loved someone the way you loved me? Has anyone ever fed you the way I did?
I love her so much that I want to forget my love for you. I want to forget you. And this time, it is easy. You are just a memory now.
For she loves me the way I love.
4 comments:
some day let us know who she is! she seems to be quite out of the world!
Which "she" are you talking about? There is only one "she" I know who is out of the world.
And one day, I will let the whole world know.
i know both the "she"...
But the "she" whom you have thrown out of your life is in miserable state. It may be easy for you but not for her.
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