October 04, 2011

A fragmented reality

A lot of stories were brought to a halt that day...half finished.

That coffee that never happened...
The hands we never held...
That lunch that remained just a plan...
That first meeting of two interdependent souls that got postponed indefinitely...
That long awaited face to face conversation which suddenly changed course....
The hope of breathing the same familiar air that eventually brought about nothing but a solitary claustrophobia...
The resting of my head onto your shoulder which lasted only until the dream ended...
The gazing together at the setting sun that heralded the end of a relationship before it could even see the real light of day...
The half-apologetic-half-bitter promise to meet--very soon...knowing deep in our hearts that it was just another contorted truth...
A lot of stories were brought to a halt that day...half finished.

Even today, I sometimes wonder---could things have gone any different?

8 comments:

  1. umm... words filled up with feelings. Liked it :-)

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  2. OOO that wonder...I often have that....loved the post :)

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  3. Sigh... the unfinished tales. If it makes you feel any better, it happens to all of us.

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  4. Very deep thoughts, beautifully written.

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  5. Reminded me of the song Baanwraa Man Dekhne chala ek sapna... :)

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  6. Reminded me of the song Baanwraa Man Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna... Hands we nvr touched,Roads we nvr walked... :) Baanwre se man ki...

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if you think differently, go right ahead & express yourself..you might help me grow up in the process and i would be thankful.
if you think alike, you can ofcourse talk too..you might help me feel less alone in the crowd and i would be grateful.
Whatever you might think, i would love to know your reaction!!!