When will I start missing you?
I have never thought about it till the last few weeks!
You have always been around me,
Not in person, not even with your mind,
But you were!
You were all around me!
In every thought, moment, and memory,
You were there!
My solo trips, they were never solo,
We traveled together!
I never gave myself a chance,
To make me miss you!
But last week!
Last week, it happened!
I forgot! I forgot your smell!
I could no longer remember how you smell!
I panicked, struggled, and
even cried?
I couldn't remember that too!
It's not memories, not voices, not even fights that we remember!
It's the smell!
People say
Some smell like coffee!
Some like tea!
and some like a lone cigarette!
But for me,
Smells are like drawings!
Abstract, magical, unreal,
and beyond the scope of reality!
Someone I knew, smells like a rainy forest, gloomy and sad,
Another, like a ship sailing through an ocean of sweet lemonade!
Yes! They all have unique flavors!
They all are unique!
But you!
You smell like...
Oh, I forgot!
I wander like a poet who lost his muse, forever!
Stranded like an ant,
waiting for someone
to open up the box of chocolates in an abandoned house, in the middle of a lost city!
Yes! It's lost forever!
I can't sleep!
I felt betrayed, by myself!
Grief clouded my eyes!
And then I saw her!
Oh! She's walking away...
In the middle of a blue island,
Filled with roses!
And all I could remember is Rose!
The smell of roses!
And my eyes glowed like blue sapphires!
All I could remember was...
She and roses...
A voice echoed...
"When will I start missing you?"
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