From:
I
To:
You
And that’s all the address I know.
My dear one night girl friend
Does love need a proper address?
Even the unaddressed missive will land at the lover I’ve
heard
I’ve heard but none told
Untold words are heard in love I heard
I heard this too but untold
Does it sound like blabbing?
I know it must be.
Basic qualification of a lover is to begin with blabs
Hence this beginner begins with it.
Do I do it properly?
My dear one night girl friend
Sorry I don’t remember your name now.
I had known your name but forgot how I came to know.
Shared it with my sister after our meeting
But somehow I forgot it.
I’m not playing with you
Playing with someone’s feelings is not good in love
You played a lot
I feel a lot
And I’m not feeling well now
Playing my memory now; please peruse it with love.
Our final meeting was the first meeting
Yet we faced each other like familiar faces
It would have been four months since we met
Yet the seashore would sing the song of our story
Beneath the sun, you and I,
Between the wind, you and I;
Below the sky, you and I,
Beside the sea, you and I;
Despite many legs stood on the seashore,
You and I let the waves to spy.
Not even a couple of seconds would have lasted
But you cuddled me as we’re a long lasting couple.
Waves moved, wind moved and we remained unmoved.
Though we stood on the ground
We fell for each other like our shadows
What happened next was the best of all
You pulled me closer; squeezed me tighter.
My chin gradually rested on your shoulder
Your lips reached my ears for something to whisper.
And you proposed.
Proposed me thrice
Thrice with tears
“I love you… I love you… I love you!”
Usually girls blush when propose I noticed.
But you did it with tears I wondered
Why did you cry?
Did you predict the miserable future?
When my heart was halted with questions,
My palms reached your eyes to pick the teardrops
The tears evaporated, and they deceived my palms.
But my wrists were receiving the breath of the breeze.
Interest is the principle of love
And the maturity doesn’t matter at all.
We continued cuddling,
Having no care about the crowd
The presence of love absents all the other presence.
The wordless language soon after that proposal
Spoken by your lips; listened by my cheek
First time for the very first time
Not my ears but my cheek
Had listened to the lips of a woman
A peck of a woman is a precious medicine
Which gives life to a man’s pulse, nerves and senses
Your lips taught me the lesson on that day
Only woman like you can do these wonders together
You unleashed my body and arrested my mind
Love is a legalized crime
Getting released is a real punishment
And getting arrested is an ecstasy
Then, we happily held each other’s hands
And slowly strolled on the shore
Holding the beloved hand is a heavenly feeling
I felt the heaven in your palm
And the palm of mine surrendered my soul.
Good moments never stay longer
Our diminutive walking diminished within few seconds
We were at your home suddenly
You called your parents to pose me
I was agog as they came out.
Everything started to disappear
You left my hand and disappeared
Without any words your parents disappeared
I found myself lying on the floor
My consciousness confused me on that day.
It wasn’t a day but night
It wasn’t your house but mine
It wasn’t your parents but none
It wasn’t an incident but a dream
Were you also part of it?
Were those meeting and hugging a dream?
Were those holding and walking a dream?
Wasn’t that peck real?
Let everything be aside
What about you and the love?
Did that ‘I love you’ evaporate like your tears?
The duration of dreams is between five and forty-five
minutes.
But, they offer an unimagined life to a man
Though not sustained, it was a sweetest dream for me
What if sweet dreams prolonged for years?
A man’s day and night vanish when a woman proposes him.
And they never appear back when her proposal becomes a
dream.
I dreamt of you at once as girl friend
The dream was about a day but in the night.
And now the question is,
What are you to me?
Are you my one day girl friend?
Or, my one night girl friend?
Hi vinoth, happy new year cant just say it was a nice post because it is beeond that! such a nice and lovely letter. the wording which you using is really powerful and beautifull especially The presence of love absents all the other presence. What a fact!!! the entire letter is really amazing and enchanting. the way you narrate clearly portrays the pain, pleasure and the beauti of love. rocking letter keep it up friend.
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