Under the tree.

Every single day, I was sitting in the corner under the tree – protected from the harshness of the Sun, the stares of Man and thorny ground below. I was waiting for the days to end, nights to fall, life to go on. One of those days you came along like a breath of fresh air bringing the whiffs of flowers and scents of freshly baked cookies. I was wary. You said you only wanted to talk to me. You were sad. You wanted company. I was sadder. I know what you felt. You told me about tales of long lost men and those voyages of the seas, the lands in faraway places and the Heavens where Gods can be. You aroused in me the desire to live, the want to know, the need to talk. I hesitated, stuttered, stammered, paused and then there was no stopping me. I was bubbling with newer energy each day I saw you. I waited for the nights to end and days to come now. One day you didn’t come. I waited all day long. There were no flowers to smell around me. The second day you didn’t come, I ventured from under my tree. I couldn’t see you all day. The third day you didn’t come again. My heart broke when I saw you laughing down the street, playing with people whom I had heard about. You forgot about me when I couldn’t stop thinking about you.

I went back to my corner under the tree – protected from the harshness of the Sun, the stares of Man and thorny ground below but with a heart split open to bleed. Again.

Graciously Yours!

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13 thoughts on “Under the tree.”

      1. I understand 🙂 The subtlety with which you have inked your thoughts, the words used to do so.. I love this piece too 🙂 I now have a habit to start the day with your thoughts. And trust me, this addiction is good 😉

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      2. Ok, taking a moment to digest it. Yah now, it is by far the best compliment I have got in like, my life 😀
        Aditi, I indeed did something extremely good to be able to meet you. And yes, there is a very special person. She is graciously mine for one week now \ 😀 /

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      3. Now that clearly amounts to flirting! 😉 But I really mean it. Guys who can feel so ‘passionately’ and express it so beautifully are rare! And I know every girl doesn’t get the psyche but a lot of them do! And I hope you meet your match soon 🙂

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