I choose the path which takes me...

After a day full of waiting.. without any patience left I sat in the balcony in the wooden swing. The weather changed…the cool breeze with its seductive touch told me to lose myself . Its sweet aroma took me in to the valley of memories. All the faces were so familiar..but I was searching for one particular face. Then I entered the maze. This maze has so many paths. Each path taking me to the people without whom I can never imagine my life.

I choose the path which takes me to you.

I slowly entered it…I could see all the moments we have spent together running before my eyes. I was overwhelmed with joy..I felt you are right in front of me with your arms wide open and calling me.

Tears of joy came running out of my eyes.I was desperate to meet you. With my eyes wet..I started to run towards you.
Suddenly..I felt something touching my hand..something very warm.

I opened my eyes…I could see two tears on my hand….it was warm..then I realized that..those tears were not tears which come out of happiness…they are the tears which come out of pain.

I cried..I cried to get back to those days when we were together….