Hey Mr.

Here I am again. I don't know if you would ever know what I feel, but for me to see you smiling is the sweetest thing to witness. In the room full of people I forget whether anyone exists, when you smile, for me time becomes still. I know I am the most delusional to think that one day I will be the reason of your happiness maybe. There's nothing between us but what's this string pulling me towards you, invisible it seems. When you talk your voice rings in my ear, like even if there are those sweetest melodies playing, my brain stops them all just to focus on your words, which I am always eager to hear. It's time when I sometimes wonder, "what are you saying?" Because I don't understand anything it's only you I can see, everything hazy, just you muttering something sweet. But yes my mind pays attention to everything, because your words I believe can change the world my dear. Maybe our story will just be like this, only me admiring you from afar and maybe it's just what love is afterall. I am proud of you, of my heart that it fell in love with you, someone words fail to narrate overall.

Lovingly Yours,
Ms.

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Love is such a beautiful thing,
not knowing how to deal with
is another feeling,
after you turning a blind eye on me,
my heart is stupid still can't forget
the first time our eyes meet,
being hit by reality
or reality what it seems,
still I keep traveling those lanes
where our story begin,
what a mawkishness of my audacity
my heart still beats,
for just one touch
of our impossible love story,
which I wish is yet in making.

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You were honest in your every action, you care deeply, you love deeply. You never meant to hurt someone, you never mean still. You did, whatever you did to bring change in the things which were not going right. And to speak for right is never wrong. Often people who work on the path of change are not seen with much admiration, because many people don't like change and resist it, so you not being liked enough by them is not the lack of your abilities it's their own perception and their resistance to change. You know what, history is the proof the that ones initiating change were pulled down everytime, looked down by several but they pulled off great changes, a brighter side in the end which brought harmony and peace. It's not that the ones resisting it are bad, wrong, it's like their way of thinking, understanding is not developed to that level at present, they are still fighting their demons but someday they will understand. One day they will reconginse sparkle, till then just keep spreading your light, shine and break stereotypes, make your life a legacy, simply shine.

Love,
Me

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कोई बात बात में रिश्ते तोड़
अपना रुख मोड़ लेते हैं।
और कुछ एक मुलाकात पर दिल हारकर
एक झलक ही कभी दूर से देख
जिंदगी गुजार लेते हैं।

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लिखे भी अब तो और क्या लिखें,
तुम्हें सुबह और खुदको शाम लिखें।
कहानी तुम,
तुम्हीं शब्द और एहसास जो हम लिखें,
तुम ही हो शुरुवात, तुमसे सब शुरू,
और हम, खुदको पूर्ण विराम लिखें।।

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उसने पूछा तक नहीं
फिर भी मैंने इतना कुछ बता दिया,
चला गया वो,
पर उसके जाने के बाद भी
उसकी हर एक याद को सीने से लगा लिया।

बड़ी अजीब हैं ये अधूरे इश्क की दास्तां,
पूरी होगी या नहीं पता नहीं,
पर एक आस का दिया जलाएं
उसकी बस एक मुलाकात को
दिल में बसा लिया।

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It's okay that I now know you can't be mine,
but to be with you will be my forever favourite incomplete wish of all time.

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Mistakes are the doorway to perfection.

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I love spending my Sundays with thoughts and most of the times it's the thought of You, that one meeting we had.

I always wonder what went so wrong that you never spoke on the topic after that what went so wrong that after that one meeting I never met the one I met only once, that meeting was so very wholesome it was like I didn't meet a stranger it was a lost soul maybe I have been departed in my past lives. I felt that instant connection, a beautiful one I thought I will be with forever. I know I am the most delusional but I imagined my entire life with you. It's crazy to say this I know and it never happened with me before but I felt it, I felt it all. I see you everyday even now but I wish to communicate to the person I talked that day, the one who came for me, the free soul, the one who didn't measure words, the one who cared what I felt, the one who listened my talk, shared few things but with an open heart, I saw hope that day, it was not very clear but it was. What I actually regret that if this is the end of our story ( I still hope it's not) atleast I should have got the chance to say proper Goodbye to that person I connected (or atleast I thought).

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Hey Mr. 😏,

I hope you are doing great, as great is what it seems. We don't talk but I never miss to steal a glance of you and today you wore that shirt that suits more on your skin. What an irony it is that even when you look so damn handsome I can't even throw a compliment, and I even forgot to say 'Good morning' when I saw you see. I try and try to forget what I feel, but there you are so charming, so attractive that my heart always skips a beat. I know it's a letter I am writing but poetry is where my love let me lead.

Well one day I hope I will be able to let you read all these letters I hesitate to send and simply wish- you say I am yours and you are someone I really missed.

Yours,
💟

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