Dear
Kishore,
I really
felt entangled on addressing this letter to you. Within a week of our last
meet, your existence has become a past. Hence I am posting this on a public
forum hoping you are in a better place to read this.
I know you
have planned a series of trips in the upcoming days which already tightened up
your schedule like anything. Still your thirst for exploring places made you to
ask me about a trip together when we met last week. I nodded immediately
without a second thought trusting you as a man of his word. Amidst all these
commitments, you have traveled alone to a place which only you know.
You have
spent a huge number of sleepless nights in the past. Obviously, you needed a
rest. But only you could justify for opting to be in sleep completely
hereafter. A miss for the days and nights to follow for sure.
You would
have witnessed the love that was set default for you when you came to this
world. Today, we have witnessed the love you have earned while living. They
were waiting with a fond hope to see your eyes blink at least. Been an adamant
kid you were, you chose to keep your eyes shut without any sympathy.
You were
not a saint who lives away from the world and gets the least attention. You
were a disturbance who bothered us in & out and day & night. A lovable
disturbance who left a void in our routine.
I owe you a
treat at least for the number of times you asked me. But you left me indebted
for the rest of my life.
You had
always troubled me to sign off a story to mark it as complete. I never bothered
to do it as they never had a direct impact on me. But this time it’s not going
to be the same. Your story is not complete and I am not going to sign it off.
Please reopen it if at all possible.
Your Buddy,
Loges.
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