Part 1
....And the days all ahead, years and years ahead, I in a place of profound beauty in myself, again at the cliff, near the sounding streams, the pale blues of the weather, and this sore evening, and I could easily remember his face;
ohhh yes, how not, that crackhead, charming personality, he ruled his world, his world.
How ironical it is, it was!?
There magical appearance, here silence; there all lights in, here those dark shines; there the pace of being in his world, here to adjust in the world; yet calm headed there,and all mind blisters here....(hahmmm)
Ohhh, I forgot to introduce, meet him.....Mr.Green(let's keep it a code)
We met around the most uncommon situations and bare hearts all here and there. In those hilly paradise, one such sunny morning, I was heading to the Church gate library,(although I'm not a bookish person, but there you go) as I had one of my friends whose into books, she keeps on getting overwhelmed by novels and it was her golden birthday and all she asked for was a novel, with a lasting love story. It was 10 already and I had lost the first train at the moment, at the station it started showering, the greens, the faded hues, the soft breeze of wind blowing petals here surround, and I had a glance of him, through the station at the west, within the hustle & bustle, he was running, in the black jacket, the navy blue shades, it looked like he was getting late just like me, I thought about it once again, and it felt like a movie, butterflies......(ohhhh wait get off)
We caught the train, and surprisingly we hit the same library. That was not a normal morning, how it started. Days past and days, one sudden evening we hit a spot, near the bushes, the woods, glooming sky, for a change it was fireflies, him with a group of troops, and there I heard him singing around, what a nightangle, sore vision off spot and the track changed where I jumped in with the tune and further started to sing, our eyes clashed, and he joined me for the chorus, by the end we were gambling to the distant music, it felt like no other evening at all. I was just about to leave, and he showed up;
Hey, hiii , I wish we met before
' ohhh hello
How mesmerising it would be for people around you
' sorry what!?
To hear you everyday, omg
' well, Thank you( awkward )
[Silence]
Alright then see you around
' byee
Did you get this!!!!! I could've spoke a lot, but I was shut, for once in all these years, god why??
And turns out he joined my friends group, no... because he is a free lancer, and a photographer, which one my friends is close with. Yehhh, such a small world you see. We started seeing eachother all around. And this is on a Sunday afternoon, that I was walking down the streets and he came to ask me if I wanted a lift, ( I could've said yes) but I ignored that and said no, all brutally
He started looking around to find similarities, I think, because how is he into dancing!?? My friend told me he hardly knows a 'D' of it....
It was a ceremonial function at our friends house, and we headed together, I wore this peach lagoon of blue tint saree and the very first step, I saw his face, blushing and smiling hard to hide.
He asked for hand to help me through stairs and that was the first physical touch, I could feel vibrations, in his hand. He slowly whisperd near my ears, "is this the girl I saw at the station, the library; sure she is" and while moving apart he whisperd in his breath, "wish I met you before".
Was it a sign!??? Or is it my turn to answer him
In all these chaos, I heard this song playing at the background, remember our gamble!!(ummm yeahhh)
We went crazy this time, it felt perfect and just a novel right??
Wait I didn't smile, and that's not blush, alright!!
Better we started knowing eachother, and it was a first lone meet with him, what do you expect, a red dress? Blue coat? Restro? Candle lights?
Nooo, it was nothing of it but above all of these, under the rains,with no hands in umbrella, we were all wet,eating sizzled corn from roadside, singing and dancing maybe, slowly through the aile of moist weather of nature and it's beauty, and sure we have evenings this speacial, and remember where we first met!? The station right!!. It felt like this is it, seating on the bench there, before I could say, ("our hearts clashes before our eyes did, tuning through the veins, enchanting love in those smiles, empowering us in the rains")
He dwelled through the emotions, and asked for a promise, ( a promise, it better not be outgrown, I wish )
There's something you should know, and I can't wait to share it to you, I marked all of these, the station, the rain, the sights, all in my prayers. There I met you. But we'll see eachother on the moon's night, at the cliff,("at the cliff"), near the sounding streams,("near the sounding streams"), the pale blues of the weather,("the pale blues of weather"), this sore evening("this sore evening"), 'AND US'.
