Its 4.31
pm in my part of the world, November 3, 2016. Even the word document gives me a
prompt when I type the date. I am furiously moving my fingers on the key board
of my laptop to write this piece down, I don’t know what it is going to be like
when I am done writing it. The wait is sort of killing me (don’t take it in the
literal sense).
What
exactly is this wait? Is it a feeling, a sensation, a word or what? I have not
exactly understood the restlessness behind it, but as I am writing about it I
have certain restlessness in me. The anxiety of what is going to happen next is
always that question that bothers me. Well I met someone a few months ago and
little did I know like a teenager it was going to be love at first sight. We
met at a coffee shop and at the perfect moment the person walked in. When I say perfect moment, it was quite
literally perfect, Frank Sinatra playing in the background, windy, there was a
lot of noise around but the footsteps were quite audible (just to me ofcourse!!).
Some of you stupid romantics will be feeling the awww…. Don’t worry go ahead I am
your kind too, coz I had butterflies in my stomach and stars in my eyes when I saw
the person for the first time, perfect moment!!
I
was dumb struck, not knowing what to say, it happens very rarely in my life
that my heart overpowers my mind and as they say heart is silly, it sometimes
skips a beat. Mine started thumping, stomping the body probably. We sat down
and I even knew what drink I had to order, that’s how much I knew of the person.
We instantly connected, the conversation was amazing, funny, intense deep all
at the same time, before I could gather myself we ended up kissing (clichéd probably,
but that’s the truth) and then I couldn’t take my eyes off the tattoo on the
shoulder, reminded me of the chainsmoker song. Such is the foolishness of falling
in love, unrealistic. Fantasy and fairy tales are written for a reason, well
obviously it didn’t work out, our paths don’t cross, we don’t meet and we don’t
talk, but I have this strange feeling and that tells me to wait…. Aah!! That stupid
feeling again, wait! Did I answer my own question?
Wait- stay where one is or
delay action until a particular time or event, that’s how you would define the feeling, in action. All I want to say is
I am waiting and I will, because this feeling is something that is healing me,
this wait makes me love you more than I could ever imagine. The wait is the
reason I can still smile amidst all the things that are happening around me.
This wait gives me a reason to love you more, today and forever.
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