Random Rambling.

14 February 2018

The dairy read it’s own page.

I woke up in the morning, as a lazy and tired soul. Was still in blanket as my hand tried to reach out the phone on the side of the bed. 14th February! The date shouted. “Shit! It’s 14th today, Valentine’s Day. And I got up and ran to get ready.

Dressed in smart red hoodie- the one that’s your favourite, perfect blend of colour, a cartoon in the mid and there was perfect snow fall out. It was as if the sky was bowing down to you. And as you walk, the snow falls on the white cheek to kiss you and wish this valentine.

And I bought a bunch of pretty red roses, exaclty the way you like, a little watery, a little glittery, amazingly red and thorns on the side. Yes! She is my idiot girl who loves the rose with maximum THORNS. She says the thorns represents the fights we have, tears with wipe, and the feeling of separation but still blossom and wishes for the same in the future seeing the red roses unfolds amazingly with he thorns.

I returned back home clicked a perfect picture, and instead of sending I put that on the wall beside your photograph.

Till the time I go get ready for the dinner date on the sides of water, with candle all around and just two of us, the bunch of flowers rested near you.

It was 7:30pm by then, I was handsomely dressed in the white shirt , red tie and black suit.
By 8:00pm I was there at the water sides, waiting for you.

10:30pm the clock shouted, the roses started crying. Yet I waited to see in that beautiful white dress and all the redness on the face!

11:45pm, the day was about to end, the roses were about to die but I never lost hope. And then 11:55pm you were there,but now someone was along, TheMan was beside you perfectly expressing his love, a man that you deserved. I adored you until you both let go those balloons of love in the air.

12:30 I went back home with a memory. And with those dead roses, I realised our dead relationship, and thought that one last sharp thorn couldn’t stand our relationship.