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Whispers In The Mist

Vacations bring along ease in every chore to be done. Why not? After all there's no hastiness, not much of hustle. For me summers have always been cuuhhrazzyyyy. Morning sunshine, breezy evenings, a different energy all through. Skies hold up and sunshine heat strains through the windows, across the fields, beams of daylight brewing past the beaches. My birthday too happens to fall in summer (at least here in India) , another reason to mention.


Whether its the endless gazes through the panes looking at some random person or even the greenery, engaging myself into links and clutches of thoughts leading to more thoughts or scanning through the photographs old and new.

This year's summer though is a little bit different. Some distances, some weakened attachments, someone's being missed hard. Though everyday this guy somehow manages to bring a smile on my face and that fills me with a hope that things are going to get better and all fine in a matter of just a few days. And I believe him, after these vacations when we meet the bond is going to be stronger than ever and the wind is going to blow crazier than ever.

I just wish summers next time would be as lively as they always are. Sometimes someone's absence just changes the way things used to be ordinarily, but then its okay because the longings are going to end soon, and the union is going to be sweeter than ever.
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Ever wondered how things would have changed had you taken that step forward and saved those bridges which are now burnt? And is it too late really? Maybe its just too awkward now. Of course it does not require some sort of courage and it's definitely not your ego that stops you. Then what do you do of the stuff which was unsaid and the smiles which were left incomplete and the memories which are now bitter-sweet?


Maybe you feel now you are long forgotten and won't make a difference to that person. And that someone whom you shared a special bond with, once, might just would have found a better space. Even though those times still hold a distinct fragrance in your head and you know that fragrance will last forever but that uncertain "maybe" just holds you back.


Unsent letters.


You know memories will be endless, but some memories are just etched with this special attachment.
I tried scribbling those rough ends on a piece of paper but then its still with me, unsent, because again...maybe...? Would you someday break the ice?

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