There is nothing more beautiful
Than that smile on your face
Which speaks a million words
With one glance my way;
Dark lashes close
As my lips brush the lids,
Warm hands hold me close
As my hands reach the mid;
Shivering at the first touch,
Us skin to skin,
Your hands caress me slowly,
Gently as you find the way in;
Moving with the rhythm
Of the song only we sing,
Everything given and shared,
This life, my lover and I will begin.
There is this place in town
Where in shade, we spread around,
Laughter, more jokes and talks ;
Friends in sweet harmony.
Now I'll bring you here,
Share my new world with you,
Because you are my love -
The one I hold close and true.
There are no more secrets,
Nothing left to hide ;
What was sown three years ago
Has now flowered, a blossom bright.
He cares.
It's evident on his face, in his eyes.
Yet my face, it is holding regret.
No more Mark. I can't hold on to this anymore. I need a break, I need a change. I need to find who I am without you.
Mark. My love. So far apart now in our hearts that we can't even understand the other person. Ego where we swore there wouldn't be. The differences we loved now forming a wall between us.
Is this a midlife crisis? Anamika. Please. Stay.
I'm going Mark. I'll be back. You don't have to wait. That's all I'm saying. No being tied down.
I want to wait. I want us to still go on. Anamika. No. Don't walk out.
You're high Mark. Even after all your promises.
It happened because of you! You left and upset me! I didn't know where to turn to!
Because of me? Oh wonderful. So you know where to go now. Bye Mark.
Anamika, no!
Slam.
The door is closed. One boring life which used to be the centre of my mental gravity lost. Do I regret it? I needed a change. But...
That is not the real question. Do I love him? What is love? Does it make sense if we are such opposites?
They say love conquers all. But does it really?
Does it?
Really?
One message and one night was enough to turn her life when the train took her for her last ride... In pieces.