Sunday, October 19, 2014

I am sitting in class
And out of nowhere I am tearing up
Reading what you wrote
a day doesn't pass by when I don't think of you
My parents are in Delhi
Mum asked me if I am still with you
It pains to hear her ask about you
I am torn between wanting to see you again
But I won't know what to say
I won't know how to be a friend.
 If we would be able to  start at hello
Without putting too much meaning to hello which it can't hold
if we can spend an hour lightly and cheerfully                              
Then yes call me.
(On 22nd or after because I will be with my parents till then )

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