Thursday, July 27, 2006

What is it when...

I look at her and smile while a thought crosses my mind, "She looks good!" only to realize that it is my reflection?

You are cooking one of your favorite meals and your most favorite song is being aired and you do not mind dancing along with the door ajar?

You are seated by the window in the bus, it starts raining, the radio is playing 'Zara zara' (RHTDM), you feel gooseflesh all over and all you wish is to stay snug and cuddled?

You take my hand, walk me to the dance floor and we dance under the crescent moon to our favorite song?

You know you are alone, want to be the same and yet want some one with you to share the loneliness?

Well….

This is the last and final call to the co-passenger of my life. Please come and take me along before my parents tie me up to some @#$% *$#%@'s neck like an unwanted tie of the Monday formal wear.

6 comments:

Caffeinism said...

"unwanted tie of monday.." that was good..lolz...

Harini said...

We keep searching and we keep waiting. :(
I won't let my depression depress you. Here's a heartfelt wish that you find what you're looking for.

Seema said...

Thanks caffeine :).

Someday the search shall end Muse. And that day you'll forget all the sadness .

Neel Arurkar said...

Hmmm

Neel Arurkar said...

Like the post! Especially the way you have ended it!

Unknown said...

:)
LOL... I wonder Seema why is it that nearly all the time we are psyched up about the same time... I have myself given that "last call" to him a lot many times... either the guys meant for us are deaf/dumb/senseless or downright lazy dunno which but i sure hope whatever their problem is...they snap out of it soon...