Hai
It's me again
Ooi I know it's you
So tell me, what going on?
Yaar I'm again stuck in the traffic light on Antarctica
Aare maa tell me the way I can understand
It's like day by day everyday I'm falling more and more
Like when the caterpillar gets its wings a season of loneliness and isolation
Always being inside journals and poetry….
So what? You are not going to tell him?
I don't know…. I really want to and I can't.
What if you're avoided one that gives you wings?
I know dear but I feel like I'm getting into someone's personal life without their permission.
Yaar, so tell me what are going to do?
Just writing poetry and wandering around
May be
Somewhere I read this:
If someone seriously wants to be a part of your life, they will seriously make an effort to be in it.
No reason
No excuse
So, should I make a move?
That's what I'm telling you go for it?
Oh god!
What to do?
Again I end up
How to start?