on...

(shud've written this long ago... but then, better late than never)

'tis a cold mornin 'ere.. very cold.. n my habitat is camouflaged by mist, n d first thought i get, on such an inscrutable morning... is of urs. where shall i start it from... u r definitely the best thing that ever happened to me... and the best thing that can ever be. sumtimes i laugh at myself... at my stupid folly of going out and searching out a soulmate in the abyss of bodies... when my soulmate's always there, by my side. have me n u really become so synonymous that we don't remain to enjoy seperate entities? why do i need to look around? what do i want? security? i don't know... how i wish life had a habit of coming up with precise answers to all our queries... and how i wish we all had the courage to accept them. my body has smelled so many perfumes... but the one that never goes off... doesn't even need to open the bottle anymore. u know, how life plays tricks.. n pranks... n takes us to the labyrinth of relations and dreams, n leaves us alone... n i don't know if life's gonna play a similar game with me too.. but one thing i know for sure, that even in the middle of such a labyrinth, when i'll look up, u'll b shining like the sun...
and u know... I WILL LOOK UP....
LOVE
KUSH